This is a song about "Lucifer s death"

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Fuck lucifer, little faggot, let's go take some crazy shots,

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

I just see through to my roots like im greasing with sulfur

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

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

Without lucifer motherfuckers what would you drop then?

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

And lucifer, prepare to clutch, shit just begun

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun