This is a song about "Acts of the apostles responsorial psalm new testament alleluia gospel lent"

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

The mundane acts of day to day without her just aren't the same.

I'm the lost son of god in the new page of psalm

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

First you need to combine the acts of your stupid ass

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Or had a new set of beliefs, what would the difference be?

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

The fire isn't here yet, it was delayed by my atheistic lent

Bitch i'm like a heaven sent , got the weight of a elephant , this my testament

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Ressurect the best when i spread letters my testament

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Leavin' nothin' but the beliefs of the new that clash,

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas