This is a song about "Gospel"

The gospel or scoop the message let out of the coop

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel),

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Draw it up like mr.booth, pray to jesus that gospel truth/

Cause his girth spreads the gospel

She looks like a model

Spreading that gospel sauce!

Kirko paint her walls