This is a song about "Jesus pieces"

Always knew where the pot was

I'm chilling with jesus

Thought this was forever love

But then again.. we're just board pieces.

Five out of nine broads all get curious

I mean seriously, jesus

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

I slice you up into pieces

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Wearing nothing but a robe and a few jesus pieces,

Me so much that i'm torn to pieces

Pocket racked up all big faces

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Preaching and spitting til i'm broke in pieces/

All this kush got us prayin jesus

Trying to get back to this thing called love