This is a song about "Christian cater"

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

I cater to the needs of myself the complete opposite

But im christian so logically

This is like riding through the city

No more lingering smell of christian dior,

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

I choose to be different cause theres a million same souls that are christian

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

Sit down, imma roast ya, free of charge, no cater

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

In the game we runnin' this future like christian clancy,

Christian it'll take more than confessing to stop this sinning

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Whether christian, jew, muslim, or other religious views,