This is a song about "Catholic katie sullivan"

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

Sinnin' like a catholic, prayin' like a baptist,

See, i'm just trying to focus

Raised catholic so i can bless this

You see a black kid at a private catholic school

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

The kinda person to get katie couric to cursin'

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

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

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

I don't think you understand me katie, no one does,

Oh shit reverse the hearse , the curse of eazy coming back slowly and it lurch,

Than antichrists soaked in afterbirth in a catholic church,

I think i owe you an apology katie, 'cause no one's as cold as me,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money