Word to My OG

I am the one, the chosen one Word to my OG I said Word to my OG I am the one, the chosen one Word to my OG I said word to my OG I'm generous, but I'm not a fool Yeah I'm a boss and money and fame is just a tool With these words I'mma rule With these words I'mma rule I don't need a meal Cuz I'm just trynna keep it real I keep it real, I keep it real I need brain food And I need soul food And so let's get that understood Understood, Understood Understood, Understood I am the one, the chosen one Word to my OG I said word to my OG I said word to my OG I am the one, the chosen one Word to my OG I said word to my OG This is what an OG told me Filthy rich and dying lonely F*ck a Benz and F*ck a Rollie Life is what you make it homie I love me and I hold it down And this a new story Where I wear my crown Wear, Wear, my crown The illusion that you're lonely The truth as that you're not And Adonai rides with me And you know this shit won't stop Imma run it Run it, run it Imma run it Till the block is hot Till the block is hot The block is hot Imma run it Run it, run it With some knowledge Singles imma drop Self hate and disconnection had to stop If I am one and one is all Then does that make me a God?