This is a song about "Direct variation"

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance,

We must look more at salvation, inspiration, and variation,

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Direct flow like cable, born in a stable.

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Never kind they destroyed my faith in other people, made me blind to any helping hands.

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance, make you piss pants,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Not all rappers are good cause your the direct evidence.

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

N one's buddy he is a killer and grim he won't blink n would fuck u di-rect

It seems that moneys and honeys have a direct correlation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin