This is a song about "Evian christ"

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

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

I am fucking alive two thousand one years after christ

I try to forget about that night, christ!

Relationships should never rewind

Stop it if you scared

Put your faith in christ my friend

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

Jesus christ, the king of these latter-day saints here

I could just twerk about, could play some pool, might just move in the direction of christ

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,

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