This is a song about "Religious"

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Religious or not, i'll change you and be your preacher

Yo bitch be actin religious, she think she delicious

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Ain't religious so don't call me a preacher

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Spiritually lifted, whether christian jew, religious views,

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade

This bag is from seattle

Rap is a religious battle,

But they aint religious, this song is contagious, like its a fuckin sickness,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

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