This is a song about "Cj mocking christ"

That'll do anything that i please

Playing christ to these enemies

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

Two thousand and one years after christ

Lord i'm ready, born again, hustle, 'till i found jesus christ,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

Im troublesome juggle and rumble some rappers who cross me like christ

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

I coulda got life twice switch to be more like christ

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

Yo im livin for my christ (thats right)

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

While you were sitting with your new chaps mocking at me - may be