This is a song about "Lord morgan"

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

Peace be upon him my lord

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

I'ma send him on a fully paid visit to the lord

Rap lord i play god big hood maestro

That's why they can't mess up my flow

And i pray that never change

Wanted the lord to rearrange

Been given birth in war, a castle that traps a lord

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

"whose this nimble lord with a halo"

Start blessing the lord for my attention,

In this cold world, it's all about collection

Praise to the heavenly lord.

Fresh out the airport