This is a song about "Rab god"

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

You see him as a god

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

I'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

Living if she is or not

It all belongs to god

O. trice always rep his block

Declared myself a god

You see now that nigga lonely

And i'm bringing god with me.

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

So he decided to contrite from god,

When i'm on it, on it like my job