This is a song about "Michael cleaning the church"

Speak a few words to assure the church he was worthless

Together all the timethought it was true love

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I'm al capone in a fedora, execution on the church altar

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

Kind of chill but every now and then i get this violent urge,

Priests might even glance for the sake of the church.

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

We eatin an u cleaning all the dishes ass nigga,

His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge

The world is so corrupt, you can't even trust the catholic church,

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,