This is a song about "Dom wearing vineyard vines to holy name"

That i have to respond wearing my suit on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Virgin mary's son; he was born to be the holy one

Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone

Was to build up a name

150 on my chain

He'll lack the proper fiber to not be wearing any diapers

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Let my angel sing

To she what im wearing

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

In holy water, no wonder they tried to hold me under longer

But that'll never make my dream lack, i just keep prayin' to the holy divinity//

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see