This is a song about "Jesus walking on jugged milk"

Jesus look through my sins, press down on my cuddly throttle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

I stand six feet tall when i'm sideways walking on walls

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Walking on lonely long dangerous roads on nights he roamed

But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

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