This is a song about "Banging jesus"

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

But gang banging was an absolute calamity

But i guess that shit's just tough love

I mean seriously, jesus

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

On the right side of jesus,

All we need is convienient love

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I'm chilling with jesus

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Gang banging with bloods and crips

Stop blamin me for everything, jesus

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Im seated by the floor

Banging on the back door,