This is a song about "Devil s child"

The glare makes me hard to find

And i'm still considered a child

Thats what child support did,

My bitches fuck me good

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

He's nonreligious so niggas consider him a devil

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Child support and welfare

And if they did, they didn't care

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Best not meddle with the devil