This is a song about "Risen"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Who knew you in the same song n wrong division, king christ is risen, in an innate state of fission

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Two thousand and one years after the king came new salvation gave risen the grave

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

So listen, i've risen, to this position, i sit in, seeking within

My criminal profiles risen after they find you bitten

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

Crimes risen in to the millions,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Riding around without a fuck given

Hannibal lecter has risen

They all see my life from a childish position

Since i started rapping ive risen my diction

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Jesus saved u on the cross he was risen just to make your life,