This is a song about "I love jesus christ"

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

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

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

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

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Jesus christ, the king of these latter-day saints here

Of which jesus christ was killed by lunatics

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Jesus christ of rappad, haters want me crucified,

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

I remember bumping jesus walks

Metaphor, chilling with better whores