This is a song about "The lord comin back"

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

If i can't just be rappin' for a hobby than shit, i ain't never comin' back

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

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

Competition on the court

I'm the only god only lord,

All you need is your passport

You say prasie the lord

Don't fuck around and make it true

Now my team comin right back at u

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Cuz there's no comin' back from the last, at least that's science's take