Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
The voices making noises constant rings in my head,
You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford
The house of the lord, for not a spouse but a sword
I'm the only god only lord,
Basketball is my favorite sport
I'ma send him on a fully paid visit to the lord
I can change the whole game if a nigga bored
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Lord, give me strength, release the demons inside,
Fresh out the airport
You say prasie the lord
Of course the lord is ignorin' your rhymes, i'll bet he got bored
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
Start blessing the lord for my attention,
Hope ya'll ain't have no protection
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