This is a song about "Lord i want more"

Redan road, that’s my street

I pray the lord my guns to keep

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

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

I knew her better than anyone and yes, i include the lord,

Riding lord sliding my sword i sawed your styling

Oppose the one poisoning the minds - they lying

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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

I want more war, not for, violence to cease,

Got tired of running from the police

I want more nothing less

Yes sir, please confess

Mommy got me thinking i should be a lord

Oh, not again! another critic writing report