This is a song about "Jesus my salvation"

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for

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

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Searching for salvation, in a place called my mind/

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

Fuck the lord, god and jesus can suck my saggy nuts

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals