This is a song about "Root of evil"

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

At the root of the tree that isaac newton

Yeah of course i can tell you watcha wanna hear shit like i fear no evil,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Money is the root of evil, they'll die for a piece of paper,

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

I'm a lyrical force, show no remorse, the source of evil

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

The root of all evil's what i'm chasing with no patience

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Words of an evil twin, actin like satan finally gotta win,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Breedin' a whole new type of evil

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Slinky, so robust, trust what i say is the evil of dusk