No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard
Pronounced score, g silent, & still believe in da lord
Peace be upon him my lord
He appreciates your support
That shoebox shit, over with
Popping champagne bottles, lord he is
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
I'm the only god only lord,
Praise to the heavenly lord.
Fresh out the airport
Wanted the lord to rearrange
And i doubt that ever change
Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
Lord plz forgive me for all my sins
You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford
Christianity islam involve the lord
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