This is a song about "Direct"

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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

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

She do it with no hands

Direct shit like google maps

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

You'll see rhino as a prudent student of rap / i'll defuse the illusion of facts

Not all rappers are good cause your the direct evidence.

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Perfect ass that i'd love to direct, inject my erect dick into/

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

It seems that moneys and honeys have a direct correlation

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation