This is a song about "Religion fights"

Became a crutch of mine, addiction, hip hop religion,

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Hold on you can see my vision

While i'm wearing true religion

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

No contact, beer bottles, and random fights

Embarazo, and fights too,

I just wanted to be at peace with you

I used to have night frights, afraid of knife fights,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Bringing in religion you're no prophet

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

How bigotry is justified with twisting our religion,

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater