This is a song about "Boner priest"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

You say you hard but can't even pop a boner

I go hard but like a boner in public i try to hide it

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

But i slaughter beats like a satanic priest

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

Always called a small dick you won't even notice their boner

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

Yellin at my father in front of the church sayin fuck you and the kindergarten priest fucker,

I spray blood on the walls of the vatican and curse a priest

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field