This is a song about "Youth services in church"

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

In my youth, live in sooth to be told

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

Yes sir, shoulda stayed your ass in church,

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Born a brute, hitting bongs n' zoots im lost in youth

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

Yellin at my father in front of the church sayin fuck you and the kindergarten priest fucker,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Even though i'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames

Notice everyone's faces as they here this nerd's skills emerge

Than antichrists soaked in afterbirth in a catholic church,

Who get dragged by the masses cuz they can't search,

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church