This is a song about "Believer"

Paper boy make you a believer

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Like an r&b singer, bitch i'm a believer,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

He's one of those guys that pump their fists to the skies screamin "im a believer!"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

And i'm no firm believer that we can fully end this neither/

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

Creyente, believer in gods word

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Fuck you bieber, cause i ain't a jb believer