This is a song about "God my provider"

Wish i could shed all these tears

Oh god i hope you hear my prayers,

Oh my god, theres aliens

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

And the food could have been finer

Your our provider

We got money to go get baby

Oh my god you gotta see

- i've reached a place where hot magma is the warmth provider

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Through the barbed wire

Your our provider

...my god gave me permission

Lies, tangled with fiction

Life of and outlaw

My god has the biggest jaw