This is a song about "Becoming evil for you"

I stalk you to crap cos i got an evil license...

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

"you are my slave now, cook me up a fucking meal." (hahaha) *evil laugh*

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

The best teacher for becoming a man guess i skipped the lesson plan

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

They're my bombs that are in your palms that are evil when you need

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

You should be running

Who you were becoming

Although this is becoming an obsession,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been