This is a song about "I spoke to the lord in miami"

So i just keep my life going while praying to the lord

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Red sea departed the ocean just for me i dedicate my life to you lord you died

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

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

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

He appreciates your support

Praise to the heavenly lord.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Probably getta summer home, in miami

Time to give you the miami roar

Or something that you paid for

But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes

When my name is spoke, can't you see through these lines and rhymes i wrote in my notes