This is a song about "Overload on jesus"

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Had to call on jesus cuz my life was in demise

It was mass time, all on jesus land, almost seemed too strange

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Time slowed to unload the overload of nematodes my art is to goad

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Christ. did she go to elementary with jesus?

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

I remember bumping jesus walks

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

I mean seriously, jesus

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Will be very complicated who will lean on me the time i'm devastated jesus i

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

They getting deals with thier weak buzz