This is a song about "Baptist"

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

My whole neighborhood's baptist, and so i pray to the sky,

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Y’all baptist cheats and catholic priests had to be raw,

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

In a few places, the rest of the south they're all baptist,

Y’all baptist cheats and catholic priests had to be raw,

Our history that they stole, africa

Westboro baptist- nah i cant even call yall a church

Reading all this shit, yeah thats something i urge

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

And make me end up like the 16th street baptist church case

My whole neighborhood's baptist, and so i pray to the sky,

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind