This is a song about "Jesus is lord or lords"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

Lord is my witness cause this god is burning

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Less than an hour he beheads lords

Lord jesus, board pieces playin' games, we're just monopolies,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god

I only know the underground is filled with all the warring lords,

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

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

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

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find