Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford
I'm the only god only lord,
Rap lord i play god big hood maestro
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh
Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though
It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice
Popping champagne bottles, lord he is
Start blessing the lord for my attention,
This dark content for those of dark complexion
Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand
Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand
Mommy got me thinking i should be a lord
I style on new york, pile up my fork
So i just keep my life going while praying to the lord
Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard
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