[Verse 1: BLP Kosher]
Went to sleep for dinner, I woke up at Carrabba
I had to meditate, money no matcha
I pull up Honda, that's stolen Elantra
If that boy a rat, you a damn capybara
I'm tryna hold back, why? Cause that's yetzer hara
My bitch from Rome, that bitch do Belladonna
Aitch, you dropped the beat, that bitch hit like Mo Bamba
On U.S. 1 surfin', I throw up that shaka
Fuck the Amber-Jack, plenty in the sea
Two shots, I'll still make a Nazi bleed
DG's on my feet, look like DC
All the opps and boys flaggin', NPC
Bad bitch from the Noya, look like Sukihana
Wednesday, whoa, hump day, that's a big llama
But I'm tired of that shit, been through trauma
I'll pass the blunt to the boy in the stripped pajamas
Jittabug turn to a cicada killer
He lack a nine, he need chicken liver
Jew's voice in the head, it give me a shiver
I'll salute, long live Ruth Bader Ginsburg
How you snitch? They read you your Miranda Rights
Claim blood yesterday, you a kryptonite
Three doors down, I'll park the whip and cut the lights
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus Christ
[Chorus]
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus Christ
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus Christ
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus Christ
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus Christ
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus

[Verse 2: John Zion]
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus
Like I'm bumping Look At Me XXX in my speakers
They look at me when I eat like Jeepers Creepers
They look at me like how'd he cop a BLP Feature
Terrify, I'm a scary guy put me on the cross
Terrify, but I ain't scared to die for the cause
Bitch my bite's harder than jaws
Take one line, make a whole song
Matters in life, nothing at all
Shake the facade, fuck Demi Gods
Take NLE Choppa, tell him get lost
Before we tell the whole world about him & C Dot
Marlon Kraft ain't no Merlin Match
Bring ? back with Reggie, they the gang
Yetzer Holla, make a Nazi bleed
No Willy Wonka, it's whip cream
Like a southern mantra
Matza Matza, Jew looking skinny
Sippin too much matcha
Damn Chupacabra got me dank
Fuck bone and the whole bro gang
Picked bone til he hit the sap
Park the car out back
Cut the lights like Damicis
I'm the one who killed Jesus
[Chorus]
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus Christ
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus Christ
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus Christ
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus Christ
They look at me like I'm the one who killed Jesus