This is a song about "Accepting christ"

Im troublesome juggle and rumble some rappers who cross me like christ

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

Jesus christ of rappad, haters want me crucified,

It's about bein' human and accepting all the flaws

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

But instead of sexuality, it's accepting reality.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Two thousand and one years after christ

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

A depressed mess accepting empty sex and left bereft of love expressed

Cause i’m back on my grind

What do i say next jesus christ

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

They'll make ya noggin start bobbin like ya accepting wisdom