This is a song about "You think your rap god"

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

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

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

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

And for the record, i didn't think your rap was bad

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

You think you god now you half assin rap little faggot bitch

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Cause i'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

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

Your the reason people think rap is poetic shit

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

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

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock