This is a song about "Lord knows"

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Who knows just what i need, she knows just what i mean

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

It be that nigga that nobody really knows

All you need is your passport

Peace be upon him my lord

Or was it a snow cone? who knows...

Guess i’m different than most

Who's got drugs tell me who knows?

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Can’t you hear that

Lord just look up lucid

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

She knows you masturbate left handed