This is a song about "The four marks of the church"

Twenty-four carats, countin cabbage, like the arabs

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

Even though i'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Notice everyone's faces as they here this nerd's skills emerge

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

We don't believe you, you need more people

The church is so fucking evil

The church is so fucking evil

Never wrong at any level

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

So just dance to the sound of the church bells chime

But you gotta understand i been broken and this my purge,

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,