This is a song about "Satan taking you"

I hope you like cosmetics, cause medics is what it's taking

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

As: other plans got in the way

Taking over, you cant stay

You showed satan that he ain't a mayor getting him in his lair

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

Taking you down and giving yall the boot

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

I’m not the one taking a “fuck you” as a diss,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I'm taking up my own bars, you know that my flow's tighter,