This is a song about "Worship us"

Hes a bellend in the nation, thats got a very poor bank account situation,cant afford to

U got one more chance to repent to forget your sins and worship who died and persecuted for you

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

Where i'm from they is ruthless

You want some weed, roll us

Satans worship semtexes purchased its me n you versus

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

We all worship him and we're his hand tool

I'm breathing for a purpose

No one can fucking touch us

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

You worship weed like its shit you need, makin your mind jittery,