This is a song about "Roman gods"

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

No know stop, no gods, armed with a crossbow, the lot.

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Eleven years old why so young. is this gods plan for me,

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

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Dramatics have you thinking this a roman play

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Know nobody's perfect im holy but even gods sin,

The golden roman, an omen caused erosion

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Like gods creating mountains just for us to fucking die

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie