This is a song about "Zombie jesus"

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

Five out of nine broads all get curious

So here i am at the store for some chips

Cause its a zombie apocalypse.

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

All this kush got us prayin jesus

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

On the right side of jesus,

Ima leave them praying for jesus

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Miami heat has nothing on me / lebron's shot's like a zombie

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Here i go again, searching for love

Stop blamin me for everything, jesus