This is a song about "Jesus humvee guns hoes nazi heaven uzi"

Artillery weak with guns

3m's on my new balance

Without the sound of guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I can teach you all the sounds of love

I am literally jesus

Popping shots off from my top like an uzi

On they twitter writing novels, see

On the right side of jesus,

That's why i shine like i does

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

But i dont carry guns

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I drop bombs like a nazi pilot it's kamikaze now