This is a song about "The one true prophet"

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

"like as the sky is blue, all your dreams will come true.

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

The right time to applaud, his interior was never true

I have got the guts and true grit

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

Always stay true stick to the g code

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Im done, hopefully you now know im the one son of the true rap god, sent in a heavenly pod,

So i'm one with that

Cause they don't know the true shit.