This is a song about "You are my god"

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

But i swear to god imma finish you, and this is my conclusion

You are my getaway

Tell me how can we live this way

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

God and i are on shaky fucking relation

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

You are my alchemist, female professor croll

But keep them cigarettes away

Are you gonna go my way?

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

You are inferior to my material.

Oh my god you gotta see

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby