This is a song about "Satanist"

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Spitting drips of fire like the safe haven of satanist

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Rap satanist thinking that they are kings,

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Deranged just like a satanist, the ways that it betrays my wit

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

As a monger of hate, satanist, scatter-brained atheist

But you can call me your holy fucking satanist/

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list