This is a song about "My saviour jesus chr"

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

Gold pendant for my neck, jesus is king

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

That night i took jesus in like my first breath of fresh air.

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

Fuck the lord, god and jesus can suck my saggy nuts

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

My bars are magical like jesus turnin water to wine

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Had to call on jesus cuz my life was in demise