This is a song about "Priests"

Who get dragged by the masses cuz they can't search,

Priests might even glance for the sake of the church.

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Like what priests speak under steeples preaching to the people

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Bloody hair tangles as i hang out with these priests

To liberate yourselves, africa

Y’all baptist cheats and catholic priests had to be raw,

Y’all baptist cheats and catholic priests had to be raw,

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Blasphemy becomes me while priests are preying in churches

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this