This is a song about "Lord almight"

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Lord plz forgive me for all my sins

You say prasie the lord

All you need is your passport

I'm the only god only lord,

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Oh i gotta face the day

Oh lord like it's sunday

Rap lord i play god big hood maestro

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Mommy got me thinking i should be a lord

Lord just look up lucid

The master of this rap shit

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Begged and pleaded with the lord above, jesus/