This is a song about "The lord"

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away

My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

I'm the only god only lord,

For the low that nine cheap

I pray the lord my guns to keep

All you need is your passport

You say prasie the lord

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Lookin' at the sky,i prayed to god. hookin' at ma mind, keep seeking lord.

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford