This is a song about "The man above"

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

To raise above the sky like a comet

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Me, i'm the dispatcher of the rapper that's above my clapper

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Putting themselves above the rest

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas/

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Feel the heat and the cold, seventy degrees above and below,

I'm above the average rapper cause this is crack i spit

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

With the other girl you kept above,