This is a song about "A spanish priest from a mission speaking with the native americans"

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

21. winning is a mission,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

They believe they are gods, with this vision i set out on a mission

I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

A young wack herald, speaking the truth

Its cold as shit in this booth

What up girl, tell me how you been

I'm on a strange mission

Except i am dragging you into the water instead of out, i am on a mission

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Screwed in spanish, english, and religion and its just a coincidence

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

I spray blood on the walls of the vatican and curse a priest