This is a song about "Religious groups"

Whether christian, jew, muslim, or other religious views,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Religious cleansing was my mission for this was his will,

I'm not religious but believe burning bushes

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

But im not religious, im just fucking stuck in a viscous wheel,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Hold up, now come on man let me respect your religious beliefs.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Never heathen, always one for religious beacons/

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

They say them colors must be fake

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade