Could just twerk about, could play some pool, might move in the direction of christ
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
Jesus christ of rappad, haters want me crucified,
I bet i hit it where every rapper get killed, like
I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child
My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,
Christ. did she go to elementary with jesus?
Together all the timethought it was true love
My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,
Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find
Jesus christ, the king of these latter-day saints here
While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal
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