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

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

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

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

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

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Of which jesus christ was killed by lunatics

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

A casket is made, never was very bright,

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

What do i say next jesus christ

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

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

Jesus christ and shawn carter are my only idols

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love