This is a song about "Christian goods on"

Don't call this an attack, in honesty, i'm a christian,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

She so christian, i went missin'

Riding around without a fuck given

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

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Epic, they used to feed me detours

And that i should probably just drink more goods,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

The judas movement back to a christian love.

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods