This is a song about "Jesus bitches"

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

I remember bumping jesus walks

I let you know you dealing with dogs

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I'm slowly earning respect while getting higher than jesus

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

On the right side of jesus,

Time won't cover the wounds neither will jesus.

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

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

I had enough, now you up above, so say hello to jesus.

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

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was