This is a song about "Devil made me do it"

Will somebody please show me how

Look what you made me do now

Owned rap made it my do-main,

Then we cut, look how she say my name

I don't do it for others i just do it for me

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

It made me depressed, and i confess, i lied to your face,

All the work, it made me real.. i have no fears

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

So you just do you like you do and you believe you made it

But now in the end i understand that it made me tougher

I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture

I dropped out and made it, so be just like me.

Once as a slave who imagined being free