This is a song about "Murder satan 666 demons"

Don't mistake it for satan

I told him get his 9 and run

Hey, die hard, killing all them demons

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Marvelous author in publications of satan

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

So i consent to a bargain with demons

Most of them niggas dumb

Don't mistake him for satan

Thoughts of bloody murder.

Life’s a bitch and i feel her