This is a song about "Lucifer effect"

Except for lucifer,

I don’t care where ya are

Mislead, zombie effect, redirect to the clinic to be checked,

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

And lucifer, prepare to clutch, shit just begun

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Call this shit osama's track, people hatin' lucifer,

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Or was it the effect of vodka running trough your head

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

And add to that dope list the name of fuckin' lucifer

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Without lucifer motherfuckers what would you drop then?

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!