This is a song about "Jesus on the cross"

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

Jesus, he's the evilest elitist judas

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Begged and pleaded with the lord above, jesus/

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Cross left cross right, now dribble down the paint

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

I am not the guy that you wanna cross

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Will be very complicated who will lean on me the time i'm devastated jesus i

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

And if i want to go outside

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap