This is a song about "I need you jesus christ"

No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

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

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

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

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

You with a sword cut you into pieces then pray to jesus. boy i say bye, lie,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Christ. did she go to elementary with jesus?

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

A million nasty things went through my mind