This is a song about "Evil dead"

I respect that you don't know yet

Even when my dreams are dead

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Than these pseudo-intellectual hipsters, the evil,

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Boom! now that she is dead

That's boa, see that's my set

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Instant retrieval so the spirit lifts the evil/

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

That's see no hater, hear no evil

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Evil as i said, choking people that are dead, stroking motherfuckers head,

Rather be the evil within

Riding around without a fuck given