This is a song about "Rap god god"

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Never agree with that message

Im rap god you fuckin bitch

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

One is mr carter and another is rap god...

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I could have been a athletic type but god gave rap

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

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

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Some day i'm gonna be a rap god,nah i'm a god not

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Bow down the rap god has spoke, the real harmonic praised lyrics/

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

The rap god, like its shady's brain i'm extracting/