This is a song about "True religion jeans"

No religion, putting 10 bullets in your chest

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

Ima man of no religion

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Dreamed away all these right dreams, nightmares squash like tight jeans

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

How bigotry is justified with twisting our religion,

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Became a crutch of mine, addiction, hip hop religion,

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

But then again got her period blood all up on my jeans

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems