This is a song about "Praise"

They ask me why i praise like that

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

I race them down, a chasing call to praise the crown

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

I paved the way for you, i'm the one you niggas should praise.

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Can barely walk the city streets

With laser beams and praise it seems

Put expressions in their music and create the face

I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.

Basketball is my favorite sport

Praise to the heavenly lord.

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face