This is a song about "Sword lord stored ruor"

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Syringe, an orange, an extension cord, and a ninja sword

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

#stored in concreteness, but of course i complete this

You say prasie the lord

Fresh out the airport

All this pain thats in me stored

For this, i thank the lord

Daddy got me swinging softly with a sword

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Stored in his mind to make,

Of course they all hate

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

You a pawn on my chessboard/ because i'm bored/ like a sword/