This is a song about "Bonus pastor"

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

People notice, try to focus. there's a secret bonus in between the lines.

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Hopefully people see me and notice, point out my focus and take my skill as a bonus,

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

Hey,i'm gonna say tis really honest cuz everythin's not comin' with bo-nus

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Sacred moments, movie screen life thats a bonus

I go h.a.m. n' no coupon or pastor can save them

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Knocked a blue belt pastor at mass tried to get me to sing