This is a song about "Necessary evil"

Money is the root of evil.

As i light one for ill will

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Breedin' a whole new type of evil

The church is so fucking evil

Never wrong at any level

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

Than these pseudo-intellectual hipsters, the evil,

Instant retrieval so the spirit lifts the evil/

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

You gotta do the necessary paperwork

We don't believe you, you need more people

Then have to revist this evil

And my necessary skill/

Lady at the frank stand will