This is a song about "Jesus my rap"

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

I'm gonna make you tap to my rap

Had to call on jesus cuz my life was in demise

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

The 2.0 feelin like when jesus came back, the hulio of rap

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Jesus christ and shawn carter are my only idols

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

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

I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead