This is a song about "Juan pastor"

I go h.a.m. n' no coupon or pastor can save them

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

When you talkin illest rapper

In front of the pastor

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Notice me for who i am, going headstrong as a determined ram. no capacity for

Rather capture the actor, oops i meant the pastor, fucking bastard n' after gather this chatter.

After they lower your casket i'll smack the pastor that viewed ya

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

Knocked a blue belt pastor at mass tried to get me to sing