This is a song about "Christian school"

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

My hairs done right. outfits tight. a nickel plated gat with christian dior

My friends were off at school

The thugs say i'm cool

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

But policy was...you gotta go to school

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

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

Christian dior your girl is a whore

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Rapping rule, back to school

That's the sound of my tool

The judas movement back to a christian love.

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus