This is a song about "Jesus is king"

Rap king is invited for being a king of china town,

They playing with my hustle now, trying to shake my pockets down

Its time for the new king who is out of his mind

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

But what satan doesn't know, is jesus is your right hand man,

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

They be saying jesus, is the best, he's a genius

That this world is mine, im the king

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

I swear that jesus is tight but you don't have to use my word for it

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

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

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

That is ran buy jesus' crusifiction, but im not in the position