This is a song about "Turkey god"

Trying to catch me riding dirty

I'm cold on the cold turkey

To bensalem and god damn

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

When they here today what you say to them

Period ya'll turkey, i'm going bacon

You see him as a god

They burn on every block

From that day i don't know god.

That's how i got the weed spot

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I'm waiting for emancipation, saviors talk to god,

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

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