This is a song about "Devil may cry"

Well go cry to your mom

I got stacks all in my charm

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

They're calling me the good guy devil

You all niggas ain't even on my level

You sold it to the devil

As i light one for ill will

Best not meddle with the devil

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Call me the fucking devil,

Never wrong at any level

It was his mom i made cry

We was high school peers, in junior high