This is a song about "Rap like a god"

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Like you to me ima rap god past hard

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

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

Hoping i can succeed on rap n' not a regular job, i was begging you, god

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

Murdered every bod from my squad

My rap is like a gunshot

Like eminem i feel like a rap god

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

I rap like the god you can call me zeus,

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes