This is a song about "Jesus my rap"

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

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

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Every night i cowered, clutched my rosary and jesus piece,

My bars are magical like jesus turnin water to wine

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

Jesus christ and shawn carter are my only idols

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

To every verse of my rap

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Jesus is my counterpart, for when i overcharge

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch