This is a song about "Being a rebel"

So behold these are the bitter truths of life that will forever remain untold

Im like a devil rebel to the cocky jockey, you see me grindin mining all the gold

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

When all i wanna do is show im a 15 yr old rebel

Light skinned women, all sex everything

But thats the life of a human being

Got the devils own luck/no more a rebel, grown up

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

I thought it'd get better but

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Rebel without a cause

The you should look up in the stars

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Victim with a pencil, on a special level a rebel you a pebble so gentle

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion