This is a song about "True religion jeans and some jordans"

And all this shit had me questioning my religion/

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Cant you see the true religion jeans

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Wait now that is some true summer madness

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Screwed in spanish, english, and religion and its just a coincidence

They feed and attach bombs to their back for religion and power

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

And even though we did live check to check, it's true,

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

Top ranked, number one my son

While i'm wearing true religion