This is a song about "Your body is the temple of the lord"

The instrumental, every time i'm in, i skip your lame level, when i step in my temple,

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

Never tame to any part of the body/

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Praise to the heavenly lord.

Competition on the court

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

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

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

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

You can't get at me, i'm like helm's deep in lord of the rings.

Of course the lord is ignorin' your rhymes, i'll bet he got bored

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

I'm the only god only lord,

All you need is your passport