This is a song about "God jesus"

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

About god the father, jesus the son and the holy spirit.

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Ima leave them praying for jesus

Humans are 80% water sometimes i think i'm jesus.

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Bitch i'm all you need

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Stop blamin me for everything, jesus

She a rather do the whole navy fleet, sweet jesus

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

I mean seriously, jesus

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Jesus what a fucking close call,