This is a song about "Dope lord"

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

Closer to the lord regent

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Peace be upon him my lord

Been given birth in war, a castle that traps a lord

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Lord just look up lucid

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Said they smokin on that dope

You smokin on laced dope

Impeccable give it my note

Fuck that shit aint so dope

Fly as ricky steam boat