This is a song about "Praise"

Praise me like a nimrod

That's how i got the weed spot

Someday, i'll be swimming in a pool of praise/

Put expressions in their music and create the face

I praise madlib for the beats he makes,

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Before you become so #well-done, his #praise is seldom

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

And any connotation is viewed many ways

You standing at that throne you smiling at that throne as we praise you on and on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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

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

All my other people that dance around