[Hook 1]
I am a god
Hurry up with my damn massage
Hurry up with my damn ménage
Get the Porsche out the damn garage
I am a god
Even though I'm a man of god
My whole life in the hands of god
So y'all better quit playing with god
[Verse 1]
Soon as they like you make more money like you
But kissing people ass is so unlike you
The only rapper who could compare to Michael
So here's a few hating ass niggas who'll fight you
And here's a few snake ass niggas who'll bite you
I don't even wanna hear why some niggas like you
Old niggas mentally still in high school
Since the tight jeans they never liked you
Pink ass polos and a fucking backpack
Everybody know you brought real rap back
Nobody else swag nigga we the rat pack
Virgil Pyrex, Don C snapback
Ibn diamond, Chi-town shining
Same thing I'm in
Until the day I get struck by lightning
[Hook 2]
I am a god
So hurry up with my damn massage
And a French ass restaurant
Hurry up with my damn croissants
I am a god
I am a god
I am a god
[Verse 2]
I just talked to Jesus
He said 'what up Yeezus?'
I said "S*it I'm chilling
Trying to stack these millions"
I know he the most high
But I am a close high
Mi casa es su casa
That's that cosa nostra
I am a god
I am a god
I am a god