This is a song about "Resurrection of jesus chrisy"

Been to hell, shut the hell up the devil took selfies with jesus . thinking of

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Don't have much strength left inside of me but i'm anti me; fucked up jesus

The way a nigga see it you little niggas is curious

I'm a verbal resurrection, the source of apprehension

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

I wish i can spread the word of jesus so others can hear it

Jesus christ, the king of these latter-day saints here

2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal

Let's have a toast for this new love

I am literally jesus

Jesus i love you with every fiber of my being you know it, its hard for

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I mean seriously, jesus