This is a song about "Pastor"

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

After they lower your casket i'll smack the pastor that viewed ya

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

On the ceiling after a boob shoot of the milf of my pastor

In front of the pastor

But shawty know i'm a rapper

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Rather capture the actor, oops i meant the pastor, fucking bastard n' after gather this chatter.

You will never have the ability or stability to be a decent rapper,

Knocked a blue belt pastor at mass tried to get me to sing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

That's another topic, we should start a project

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

I go h.a.m. n' no coupon or pastor can save them