This is a song about "Liberty in christ"

Ask 'bout me bitch, dressed like an eclipse

The main symbol of christ is the crucifix

I am fucking alive two thousand one years after christ

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

Whos ready for the match that they get cracked like liberty bell

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Never ever pay rent

Put your faith in christ my friend

How we trust 'em with our guns, where's our freedom and liberty,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Fine young man with an old man mind

Two thousand and one years after christ

I try to forget about that night, christ!

See there no place better than the state of my mind

Just a fantom team life with an ego to the cillin christ in my brain.

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine