This is a song about "Satan"

I am a sneak your soul like a satan.

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

That they've sold their souls* to satan

Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

"are you alright, you convulsing, and look like satan.

Used my immortal techniques to have a dance off with satan,

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Who knew that these steps would just lead me closer to satan,

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

They'll have to rename this one

Don't mistake it for satan