This is a song about "Why be kung when you can be a god"

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

It's a mystery why you think you'd be anything less than history.

Be a king, think not - why be a king when you can be a god

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

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Can you really be the best?

And when i start to rise

You can be my crazy wife

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

I know i can be a bitch, but i do love you

Either take a closer look or you can choose to be blind

See there no place better than the state of my mind

Some day i'm gonna be a rap god,nah i'm a god not

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot