This is a song about "Contract"

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Smiling in my face as you said that, making contract with ya contact

You open it hopin its your contract

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Game never on cable, but my contract gonna need an extension

Now the devil has a contract to sign

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time

Prepare for contact, i bomb tracks, sign off like a contract,

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

But he wanted to retract, cut the pack, and destroyed the contract

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

They just need convincing like malcolm little

Swiped a pen to sign the contract so its official,