This is a song about "Thank you based god"

And i wanna thank you for that

Wonder if they take it all back

Screams, i thought we killed em ,thank god he didn't the thought of children,

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Just think if i had a brain in it, thank god that i don't

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Yes, sir - thank god kinda worried 'bout my ass

They at the same spot they making no progress

But thank god that i'm blessed, that's none of my stress

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

So i thank god for hater i've accumulated,