This is a song about "Satan making me famuos"

Making sure that all the niggas see me

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

A'ight i'm out, okay satan? you're free to take me now.

My mama smoked so god damn much

Making me something to munch

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk

Jesus couldn't speak to me and change me, i'm satan, dog,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Making all the ladies wanna come home with me

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Listening to me is like worshiping satan,

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Not even twentyone and your making me wanna be an alcoholic,

Me and satan vacatin to ancient alien places

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs