This is a song about "Evian christ"

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Playing christ to these enemies

See there no place better than the state of my mind

I try to forget about that night, christ!

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

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Would the great christ come back

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

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

Y’all talk about christ like you’re his divine disciples,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

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

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

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind