This is a song about "Want jesus"

Make sure to give them my all

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Jesus, he's the evilest elitist judas

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

I had enough, now you up above, so say hello to jesus.

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Time won't cover the wounds neither will jesus.

Im trying to see her in bed

Jesus piece around my neck

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

Christ. did she go to elementary with jesus?

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

I remember bumping jesus walks

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Last of a dying breed