This is a song about "Having faith"

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Put your faith in christ my friend

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

But i'm not in the first place

My heart is where i kept faith

Strugglin against the elites of faith

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

My only faith is philharmonic, mixed with logic

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.

Put expressions in their music and create the face

These lame crooks just tryna make a quick buck off of faith,

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways