This is damn near a gospel album

...prolly the least demonic album I've heard in quite some time...you know how a lot of albums will be like 55 minutes of general ratchet debauchery, then have that random ambiguously positive song with religious undertones tacked on towards the end...the album is like 2/3rds those type of songs completely, with Bugatti and We Them nikkas thrown in as almost ratchet interludes...even the Chris Brown "for the broads" track where you'd expect to hear Breezy sanging about fukking hoes on they lunchbreak or some shyt, he's on here talking about making an honest woman outta hoes and marrying them

... the intro is by some generic preacher that HAS to be the pastor at his mama church