This is a song about "The holy lord"

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

About god the father, jesus the son and the holy spirit.

We should get married seal the deal, holy matrimony

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Wanted the lord to rearrange

You redundant, you never ever change

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Kiddish means holy, you chose the wrong fucking word...

Holy cross attached to the staff i can spear it.

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Drops the holy symbol, replaced with fingers encumbered

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Call it the holy trinity,

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree