This is a song about "Jesus my king"

We no longer close or nothing

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

I'm the king of the jungle, beating on my chest like king kong

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

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

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

As i end my rap, i showed u whos the king,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Jesus christ and shawn carter are my only idols

For my behavior, i need jesus my savior/

I never use a fork i always spoon her