This is a song about "Roman gods"

Got a killer flow from the llama

Spit up to the gods at gaza..

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

So vigor you think i was godzilla, gods illa i'm gods filler,

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

While the many gods watch over the 7 kingdoms

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Doomed by gods stupidity

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

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

Can barely walk the city streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds