This is a song about "Praise god"

I race them down, a chasing call to praise the crown

I'm getting it, hustlin' like i'm still down

'great' gave you false praise and it got to your head

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Someday, i'll be swimming in a pool of praise/

And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways

She acting all extra

We praise you mandela

Whenever i will come with sound you will praise me

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

They say that i never cease to amaze

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

Praise me like a nimrod

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape