This is a song about "Havoc"

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Now this is a metaphor as my claws reek havoc

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

If only i could erase havoc, but my destiny wont be the way that i plan it

So i ain't giving a fuck

Your songs are the cause of havoc,

I just want to wreak havoc on anyone that she's with.

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

Im like a chemical plant explosion this mic ima wreack havoc

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

It ain't havoc or damage, it's magic in an artistic state

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

The devil is alive and wreakin havoc