This is a song about "Evil dead"

Money is the root of all evil

See these lights got me on another level

The evil look i always rock with an evil scorn,

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Never wrong at any level

The church is so fucking evil

That rap is mostly dead/

My god come before this bread

All you niggas dead , dead fake

I'm dreaming to be great

Lady at the frank stand will

All i can see is evil,

Like the evil inspector gadget

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Once so peaceful now so evil

As i light one for ill will