This is a song about "The lord"

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

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

And then leave your ass in a hospital bed, i'm the only god only lord,

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

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

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

The house of the lord, for not a spouse but a sword

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

Christianity islam involve the lord

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

And i got 'em every day, every day

Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away

I'm the lord who hauls souls to the doom doors

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours