[Hook: Dre from & Dre] I got Black cars, black broad, yeezys Blacks in a backpack, breathe Black presidential rolls, black You know why, I'm the young black Jesus Yeah black jesus You know why, cause I'm the young Jesus Yeah the young black Yeah the young black
[Verse 1: Yes sir, the young black Walking on water in them young yeezys Five albums masterpieces Can't rap alone the game needs it Can't leave alone I gotta family Nigga that sold grams for a Grammy I gotta myself, I'm Jesus Me and my apostles play the corner like Now I'm on ark floating through Saint Regis You know how do Pull up on you in that coupe, hop out, tape pursuit merci beaucoup, mwah! Couldn't do it Jesus Got a passport fuck I need with a Got a black fuck I need with a Visa? I fuck with 'Bron but got on them south beaches
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[Verse 2: Pull up, holy ghost, they seizures Hop out, gun smoke, the gat see me in real life say "oh Jesus!" Might save your life and not squeeze it Heathen ain't supposed to be The crucify me came back as black Jesus shitting on niggas, that's feces Brown Mase tangerine guts, that's Tune on the album ain't to pay for the feature That's the way it go when it's YMCMB shit Stunna my nigga came into the and Master P shit a red Ferrari for the young black Jesus Give me Stevie's eyes Jesus So I can see why they killing in the Chi Jesus How did Chris Lighty die black Jesus? Don't answer He's in heaven where B.I.G. is