This is a song about "Lord help"

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Sayin' dear lord, can you help a nigga?that last one i didn't want to kill

Have to admit i need help

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

I'm the only god only lord,

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Need i say more out in singapore

Your only lord/ lurking for more

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord

Mommy got me thinking i should be a lord

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Wanted the lord to rearrange

With foreign names, valet the range