This is a song about "The very unpopular theory that jesus christ was a mexican"

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

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

Jesus christ of rappad, haters want me crucified,

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

And you should know that my very last thought was you

She a rather do the whole navy fleet, sweet jesus

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Christ. did she go to elementary with jesus?

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

All i can do is give the great jesus christ a call

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Drinkin' hennessey and cold brewafter smokin', stopped in oakland

That summer i was led to christ, by jodi n jay a moment