This is a song about "Lord of lords"

Less than an hour he beheads lords

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Even when these drug lords hear, they'll take that as a myth//

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

And as i pray the lord pulls the pain up out of this man.

Christianity islam involve the lord

I style on new york, pile up my fork

But lord if none of these prayers start to be answered for us,

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Dealin with no mom, all the pain i've undergone has shaped what you hear here in your ear

Relax then go back to rappad n write more spits/im a horde a lord of this here

No one knows what to say

Oh lord like it's sunday

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god