This is a song about "Rap skill god"

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

In this game called rap its skill that we lack its not about progress

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

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

I am beginning to feel like a rap god

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

I can only imagine, uncle bob

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

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

Rap lord i play god big hood maestro

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

People say shit to me like its easy write a rap, it takes no skill,