This is a song about "Fuck jesus"

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Where would i be without my dogs

I remember bumping jesus walks

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Jesus what a fucking close call,

On the right side of jesus,

Always knew where the pot was

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Jesus is our mother

Jesus, he's the evilest elitist judas

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Indubitably i'm too street

Sweet jesus, where's the weed