This is a song about "I got the lord to bless the both of us"

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord

You see i promised that i'd never change

Wanted the lord to rearrange

But you got the armor of a beetle, can't dispute us

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

Who has the right to bless me though?

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Of course the lord is ignorin' your rhymes, i'll bet he got bored

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

They both got the same suggestions, to the same dumb questions

I keep looking up to the heavens asking the lord what do i do now,

Dun want your courtesy bitch i won't bet even my a.tom call me a low brow

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless

I opened up, to the darkness surrounding us/