This is a song about "Catholics"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Go to war with the mormons, take a bath with the catholics

Got the priest reading sermons for the catholics,

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Droppin' classics, sinnin' like catholics, burn ya ashes,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

I guess that it's supposed to be, while catholics got rosaries,

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

And these catholics think they can fix anything man,

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

All this garbage and it's nonsense, divided by the catholics,