This is a song about "Lord"

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

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

Fresh out the airport

You say prasie the lord

Lord plz forgive me for all my sins

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

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

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

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Closer to the lord regent

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

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

And yall niggas the right flow

"whose this nimble lord with a halo"

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

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort