This is a song about "Pray the lord my glocks to keep"

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Red sea departed the ocean just for me i dedicate my life to you lord you died

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

So we just pray to the lord, that we could stay true

Just pray to the lord, and you'll be just fine, son.

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Give me strength, i pray to god, i swear that i still miss the lord,

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

I'ma send him on a fully paid visit to the lord

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

I pray the lord my guns to keep

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Closer to the lord regent

And bijies like im out and