This is a song about "Catholic symbols"

But i ain't catholic, fuck it, that's the way it's supposed to be,

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

Raised catholic so i can bless this

She should have invited her

Got mass like a catholic preacher

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

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

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

You see a black kid at a private catholic school

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Here's how it goes, rap with symbols

As i nibble on the nipple that's feeding me these symbols

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks