This is a song about "Benedictine order"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Since i quarter dimes in order n' preach crack in holy water

Tryna run over to put it in order got- "life is so less"

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Is this the new world order

I thought i recognized her

We'll then make order reelected

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Waiter asked for my order, i say i wanna piece of you/

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Order bottles, no moscato

Although thought that we would grow

And you niggas will acknowledge this

That's an order, and my soul is