(Verse)

Mama said that I was made as a reflection of the image of God

So when I write, I just look up and I give Him a nod

I bump fists with Him, thanks for my beliefs, look what I did with them

Now I’m praying for a night with Nicki Minaj

He's prolly scrolling through my tapes, going “my God.”

And I'm just bumping Heaven off of God's Son on my iPod

Giving praise to the Hiiipower while I study Kendrick

Hoping that I find acceptable through my writing methods

Design the world in 6 days, then take a day off? Nah

I haven't had a day off since like 2007

They asked me what I think a god is

While I feel like a prophet with the profit

I'm just trying to find my goddess

But if I'm being honest, I have dreams like Muhammad

I can’t predict the future, but I use the past to make assumptions

Of what’s gonna happen based upon the rap music

That’s influenced me since Nas’s Nastradamus

If you ain’t keeping up, homie, please keep it touch

Thank you very much, I do my thing to lift your spirits up

Damn, this purgatory that I’m stuck in

Makes me wanna end my suffering

But I continue discussing life

My music player’s still buffering

I just keep it a Trinity of friends to put my trust in

I surround myself with people that share equal power

On a level That I feel is up above where ya’ll are caught

This life is nothing, though

Punchlines give you bloody nose

I turn metaphors into a physical feeling when I come bust a flow

I guess I’m speaking in tongues, my tongue’s combustible

Fire in my dome, extinguish hate, my words glorious

Command commandments, spitting crack, I’m so Notorious

Testify to testament, you’ll all know what my story is

Follow me, give you something new you can rely on

Keep my discography shufflin’ on through your iGod

(Hook)

I believe, I believe, I believe

No, you don’t believe in me?

Praise be to he who hears these words

And believes without havin’ yet seen in me