This is a song about "Unashamed of god"

Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Imma mystery man who sheds light with my lines of a god,

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

Like being hood was some kind of god-given present from heaven.

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

See these lights got me on another level

No god dam way of communication

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Blessed to teach the work of god through my bloody hands

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

Lines-of-a-god, no replicated pod.

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god