This is a song about "Religious"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Never heathen, always one for religious beacons/

Religious cleansing was my mission for this was his will,

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

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

There's nothing man made than can make it just you

And the deeper that mean she get the sweeter

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

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

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

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

I'm not religious but believe burning bushes

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

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

Rap is a religious battle,

Lady at the frank stand will