This is a song about "Satanic dads"

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

No subliminal's i actually am satanic, face it

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Bow down to the elite 'cuz the satanic new world order is here,

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

We're filled with low-income toothless moms, nascar dads,

Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, i ain't satanic/

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

When im happy people call me laughy, i try to have fun in my dads ol' caddy,

But i slaughter beats like a satanic priest

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

And even though most dads think they bossen, y'all are really runnin the

All these artists crazy and satanic

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit