This is a song about "Lord gaben"

All up under the covers day

Oh lord like it's sunday

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

I'm the only god only lord,

My bitches fuck me good

Lord just look up lucid

Fresh out the airport

You say prasie the lord

And i pray that never change

Wanted the lord to rearrange

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

"whose this nimble lord with a halo"

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh