This is a song about "Muslims christians crusade"

While i'm waving the pistol at sixty christians against me

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

We can do like 8 positions

Swearing they straight christians

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Jews killed, christians convert, and muslims are extreme

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

This is my sixth crusade, handing out hand grenades on every single slave trade,

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

I'm on a relentless crusade like alexander the great//

It feels good to be over you, babe

I got a massive wave like a crusade

So many options to be weighed as i continue on with this crusade.

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Though we were some muslims, had to have our bread and meat

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep