This is a song about "Thanks to god"

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

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Coke? back of my mind tellin me know thanks to the smoke

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

It all belongs to god

That means i have no block

Then the stars don't even matter

And it's all thanks to her

I can say thanks to the gramms

But you don't have a chance

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Thanks to me your a drug fiend and going insane

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Yo we get the dank and bounce