This is a song about "Jesus wearing a hat"

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Fight for life always wearing a vest

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Wasted talent now he wearing a tie

Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

You feminine as wearing a wrist locket,

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

City on my hat, so fly they need a charter

Yeah, i told cornish women come at the drop of a hat

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records