This is a song about "Pod"

I can only imagine, uncle bob

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

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

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Now they're two peas in a pod

Murdered every bod from my squad

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,