This is a song about "Born evil"

He gave 'em the platform

Every day, a star is born,

Kid's aren't born racist but they are born ignorant

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Every day, a star is born,

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Never wrong at any level

Money is the root of evil.

We don't believe you, you need more people

Disguised as nice but true evil

Born evil couldnt baptize

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

With a world full of evil

Lady at the frank stand will

As i light one for ill will

All i can see is evil,