This is a song about "Devils advocate"

Nah just kiddin im the devils kid

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

Satan tried to make me sell my soul, he was no advocate

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

People leaned to shoulder devils, sippin' lean, smokin' weed,

Or for nicer other white devils

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Heeding a meeting with the devils anvil.

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

But im surrounded by devils,

See boy she been in love

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend