This is a song about "Jesus fucking christ"

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

All i can do is give the great jesus christ a call

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

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

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

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

Of which jesus christ was killed by lunatics

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals

Together all the timethought it was true love

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

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