This is a song about "Evil kidney stones"

Diablo, the one known as unholy and evil

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

The evil look i always rock with an evil scorn,

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Never wrong at any level

Nowhere else to put the evil.

With my lyrics i'm elusive, two stones for my one bird

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

As i light one for ill will

Money is the root of evil.

We don't believe you, you need more people

Then have to revist this evil

All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,

Took me a while just to write those