This is a song about "The lord of the rings"

And as i pray the lord pulls the pain up out of this man.

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

You can't get at me, i'm like helm's deep in lord of the rings.

So i just keep my life going while praying to the lord

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Listen to the lame rings of kids who play

Fresh out the airport

You say prasie the lord

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Between the gold rings on her fingers and those diamond earrings in pairs