This is a song about "The pope"

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope

With your problems little dick i aint the pope

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

As the tao converted the thief

You gotta breathe and be at ease

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

They all require more attention than a pope,

Where the fuck the chorus

That's why i shine like i does

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

From osama, obama and the vatican pope

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga