This is a song about "Rap like tyga"

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Compared to anyones rap looks like you slacked,

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

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

We never tattle, let god handle that

Money fast like eminem's rap

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

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

In the house, holla back

But i still rap like a black

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

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