This is a song about "Rap skill god"

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

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

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

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

To rap you need skill or watching all your dreams fall shatter

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

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

I was listening to em rap god

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

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

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

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