This is a song about "Church boy"

Who ya got left to congregate deploy activate decoy

Like you watching a church gathering take place, lookin' boy

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

Oh shit reverse the hearse , the curse of eazy coming back slowly and it lurch,

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

But is necessary to just hate inside a friar's church,

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

All the way up to church

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Kind of chill but every now and then i get this violent urge,

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

I'm unfuckwithable, like a church nun

And we go to the church

Reading all this shit, yeah thats something i urge