This is a song about "Lord almight"

All you need is your passport

I'm the only god only lord,

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

I'm laughin at em while i'm wallin out o' lord.

Right where you stay

Oh lord like it's sunday

"whose this nimble lord with a halo"

Hit the club she drop it low

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

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

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

That's important to me, important you see to trust the lord,

Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Lord just look up lucid