This is a song about "Fuck the rap beat"

So come and fuck with lucifer, 'cuz i'm the devil of rap,

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

From the ville, never sold drugs man, the fuck can i rap about?/

I abraham lincolned the beat

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Fuck the police, ice cube and gangsta rap made me do it,

Waiting holding her stomach but holmes would never find out

But with this beat that's not the vibe so that shit i won't rap about

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Rhymes the only thing coming easy, ill fuck rap n marry it,

But i'll beat the shit outta you with my rap belt

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed