This is a song about "I praise you"

Praise god, you feel the shots, no one wants you just like a virus,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Who praise me like allah

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Been making a new cd's, i hope it's getting your praise

With laser beams and praise it seems

I'm why baby mamas leave

To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Bring that shit the fuck back

They ask me why i praise like that

We praise you mandela

Who knows what the

Whenever i will come with sound you will praise me

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably