This is a song about "Benedictine order"

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Even if i have to decode a dictionary in order to travel

I avoid that shit and order papa john's

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

New world order i dont support it

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Normally i order three or four of these

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

Order bottles, no moscato

Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar

I list my inspirations in roughly this order: