This is a song about "Christian parry"

No more lingering smell of christian dior,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Spiritually lifted, whether christian jew, religious views,

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

I'm a son of a gun

Be praying like i'm a christian

Catch you up on places i've been

She so christian, i went missin'

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

But im christian so logically

Christian dior your girl is a whore

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

I'm a christian and devoted, but i can't be homophobic,

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

Like a christian on a mission because i just excel,