This is a song about "The beatles"

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

The fiends supply the shady

I swear they think i'm crazy

As i said, i'm evil, my rhyming ain't feeble, i knock the beatles of the charts

Man quit rapping get out this site, go proclaim loud like a little kid who wants

So please step aside

In the face of the outside.

To liberate yourself, africa

You want the pain move from the past to the

What's the point? what's the reason?

Higher power where these verses from