This is a song about "Devils lettuces"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Next level special, the fucking devils vessel

Corpse straight to hell where the devils wants ya

Our nation have to bow, africa

The twin towers fell

This is the devils hell

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Her father in his room sucking the devils dick,

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Grief is the name its like i came from the devils womb

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me