This is a song about "Lord vatsuave"

Wanted the lord to rearrange

Magic city a lil bit of change

My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Pronounced score, g silent, & still believe in da lord

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

I knew her better than anyone and yes, i include the lord,

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

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

Praise to the heavenly lord.

Your only lord/ lurking for more

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

Lord, give me strength, release the demons inside,

Studio fifty four if we get the props right