This is a song about "Evil thing for my delight"

I got an evil gang the only thing to hear is a bang that sprang from their

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

// my mind feeble inside you're lethal, i am evil.

Haven't slept for days cause of my evil ways,

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Couldn't find a thing worth fighting for,

And i don't run counters no more

Don't think it will work out; school just ain't my thing for the price

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

And the reason that i'm going

No bro because thats my thing

My evil expands across the every nation

My talent should take me places i've never been