This is a song about "Rap gods"

While the many gods watch over the 7 kingdoms

In kitchen, whippin' blow, it got the same damn crumbs

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Higher than a leveler, like gods messenger

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

So vigor you think i was godzilla, gods illa i'm gods filler,

Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

So many gods of rap, think i'm in ancient greece

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese