This is a song about "Lord vatsuave"

Competition on the court

Peace be upon him my lord

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

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

Put the purp in the blunt

Closer to the lord regent

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

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Rap lord i play god big hood maestro

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Wanted the lord to rearrange

And i pray that never change

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

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

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