This is a song about "West side rap gods"

Creyente, believer in gods word

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

Niggas in the street scared

Eastside, take em to the west

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Lookin up the gods everynight and day

Life has put her to the test

I am the next kanye west

Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Now this rap is influenced from west, east and grime

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Got a killer flow from the llama

Spit up to the gods at gaza..