This is a song about "Pod"

Im done, hopefully you now know im the one son of the true rap god, sent in a heavenly pod,

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

Lines-of-a-god, no replicated pod.

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Spitting like im the true rap god, hop in my astro pod, launch, im fucking extraordinary,

Now they're two peas in a pod

He say, she say, oh my god