This is a song about "Religious studies"

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

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

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

He probably studies all my lines while he's writin a diss

Spiritually lifted, whether christian jew, religious views,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

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

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

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Never been religious that shits boring like a game of chess

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Rap is a religious battle,

Never heathen, always one for religious beacons/

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Yo bitch be actin religious, she think she delicious

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness