This is a song about "Baby jesus"

And my kick game beyond crazy

Parents treat me like a baby

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Stop blamin me for everything, jesus

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Time won't cover the wounds neither will jesus.

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

The way she walks and causes a fuss

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Jesus piece around my neck

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby