This is a song about "Satan s children"

Don't mistake him for satan

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

Make them more insecure when they caught one

No devil worship, i aint praying to satan

I am not the only one

Don't mistake it for satan

You find yourself thinking more about the children

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Box car children trying to hide

And if i want to go outside

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Listening to me is like worshiping satan,

Decided to spurt some mayhem, might", murder yo' wife 'n' children.

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women