This is a song about "Travelling gods"

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

So vigor you think i was godzilla, gods illa i'm gods filler,

Leather belt fastened, like i'm travelling/

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

No know stop, no gods, armed with a crossbow, the lot.

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Doomed by gods stupidity

I’m tryna be low key

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

This evil place is gods biggest disgrace.

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Anything is possible after travelling to moon