This is a song about "Justice and marcus"

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

I'm the justice bird you see in the sky i'm a eagle.

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

I know not who i'm searching for, or what justice i will find

Trying to be illimatic, shoutout to lucifer, do justice to that classic/

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Which i planted to grow and freely provide justice through poetry,

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

I want justice not necessarily meaning peace,

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned