This is a song about "Christian s curves"

Cold, my style making my nose run

Be praying like i'm a christian

Well wishes to my opposition

She so christian, i went missin'

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

Spiritually lifted, whether christian jew, religious views,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

As soon as i walk in the door

Christian dior your girl is a whore

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

They at the same spot they making no progress