This is a song about "The beatles"

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Choked the one on the throne

So beat me to the bone

The fiends supply the shady

They gotta point em out baby

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Talking about the god you serve

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Im the one waring the mussel,

I did a clinch with devil in my heart to leave my every hinge that will save me from these darts

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

I bring the heat like the

Your gonna be on top nigga