This is a song about "The love of god"

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

So rather follow the path of righteousness which is the mighty god

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,

God of the underworld

Wrong drink, the right work

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

My criteria ain't even that serious

The 20years that we had together was so full of love.

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough