This is a song about "Jesus on top"

Feel your chest on top on

When you took my hand up so calm

Almost cried right on the spot

In hopes to get on top

I'll spy on ya chief, see a gold on top

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

On the right side of jesus,

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Feel your chest on top on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Bitches ain't around one thou

On top of the ledges now,

I'm flying on top yeah my rhyming supreme

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Just take control if you can

2000 plus, and hes still on top man