This is a song about "The great lord jesus christ"

No, jesus christ and shawn carter are my only rivals

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

The mighty god, lord, christ, allah, or just yourself.

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,

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

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

Jesus christ of rappad, haters want me crucified,

Would the great christ come back

There's crack, there's crack

Jesus christ, i'm breathin' life into the mic,

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick