This is a song about "Fuck him"

Fuck satan, listen to him? never again will i fall into his sleeping den!

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

Got me rushed to the station

And chickie's never loved him

I love all the inspiration

In fact it was fuck him

But im already better than him

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Kill him, commit suicide, than kill him again.

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

I know that love it could begin

But yo punkass bribe him

Don't say fuck him, you say they my homies bro

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

As i sit and think im thinking fuck the president kill him with no evidence