This is a song about "Lord is here"

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

Aight santana man...let's do this

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

The labyrinth of pan’s lab is adamantly here

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Then i told myself here is my chance

This shit has got my soul

He is here, he's made me whole

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

This shit right here is the game plan

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Of course the lord is ignorin' your rhymes, i'll bet he got bored

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

He is here, he's made me whole