This is a song about "Lord"

Fresh out the airport

Peace be upon him my lord

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Mommy got me thinking i should be a lord

All you need is your passport

You say prasie the lord

"whose this nimble lord with a halo"

She probably had a reason though

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

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

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

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

Christianity islam involve the lord

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Oh lord like it's sunday

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say