This is a song about "Loving the lord"

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Wanted the lord to rearrange

When i pull up in that candy range

That's important to me, important you see to trust the lord,

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Singing praises to the lord unto the lord with his soul ready to sell

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

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

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,

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

I'm the only god only lord,

Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop

Trying to get his life together, or what not