This is a song about "Lord chin chin"

Im happier when high and drunk

Closer to the lord regent

We pray while we prey on competition

Caught the one with the mace dead on his chin

And this will be the song that we sing

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding

And yet you walk with your chin up and no frown

Cause everytime yall come around

See this scar on my chin?

With a little bit of passion

Peace be upon him my lord

Competition on the court

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

No body, i'm aiming straight for your chin you'll know why i will grin

Christianity islam involve the lord

Oh, not again! another critic writing report