This is a song about "Church burnings death weed pills kill"

Yes sir, shoulda stayed your ass in church,

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

Reading all this shit, yeah thats something i urge

And we go to the church

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

I'm unfuckwithable, like a church nun

Like i'm a preacher delivering a sermon at church,

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

Kill you in the cypher,death in the first meeting

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Took away the pain poppin plenty pills

Momma chillthug livin pay the bills

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

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

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church