This is a song about "The lord"

And bijies like im out and

Closer to the lord regent

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

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

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

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

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

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

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

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

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

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

I'm the only god only lord,

Begged and pleaded with the lord above, jesus/

My criteria ain't even that serious