This is a song about "Religion fights"

Bringing in religion you're no prophet

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

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

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

To, whoever fights back, i'll be here,

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

So she used to get into fights

And all this shit had me questioning my religion/

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Embarazo, and fights too,

What preceded was the clue

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children