This is a song about "Lord of the flies"

Fresh out the airport

You say prasie the lord

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

So i just keep my life going while praying to the lord

While you starin' over your shoulder

Most flies flock to those with the worst odor

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

You can't get at me, i'm like helm's deep in lord of the rings.

Start blessing the lord for my attention,

My talent should take me places i've never been

And then leave your ass in a hospital bed, i'm the only god only lord,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

Indubitably i'm too street

I pray the lord my guns to keep