This is a song about "Tired of you i m a rap god p legend"

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

I'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

Perceive these words, the making of a legend

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

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

Tired of people saying, "i don't give a fuck, i'm real"

I ain't ever ask for nothing to make it right here

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

You was tired of the cursing

'cause i'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

If you think your a rap god then your damn wrong