This is a song about "Satanic verse god"

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

A product of this static nation, satanic faces

No it's not satanic, it's magic

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics

We gotta get back to what really matters

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

End your career in a verse

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

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

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks