This is a song about "I love satan"

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Then i said i had enough

I want a girl to love

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

I kind of look up to satan as a god, so why is it,

I've got a pet demon and i call him satan

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Constantly talkin shit 'bout the next relative

The herald my world, satan will i hurl over a cliff

Satan helped me and you were screaming, but later, i was weaken

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

I write a lot and satan tallies every rhymes i jot

I spit fiery truth like the lakes of satan, and maybe by a,

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga