This is a song about "Pills death guns weed psycho satan"

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

But i dont carry guns

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

Don't mistake it for satan

Now look: the change has come

Heaven's waiting for sammy satan

Make them more insecure when they caught one

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Marvelous author in publications of satan

Add some meth and that pills

I only got four minutes

Where the guns ain't an issue, and death is big

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"