This is a song about "Young lord"

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Pronounced score, g silent, & still believe in da lord

I style on new york, pile up my fork

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

Oh lord like it's sunday

All up under the covers day

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Begged and pleaded with the lord above, jesus/

Competition on the court

Praise to the heavenly lord.

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Christianity islam involve the lord

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

Rap lord i play god big hood maestro

Closer to the lord regent

Clap two times if you drunk