This is a song about "Jesus my father"

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

About god the father, jesus the son and the holy spirit.

Every wednesday when my father got home tho

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Maybe, my father would think different!

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Race is international my father isn't actual

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

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Cause i was the one who lost my father

But look at my mother and father

Huh, i can't interpret her

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something