This is a song about "The devils lettuce"

Got the devils own luck/no more a rebel, grown up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

You in the devils creek/ when you lose the paddle/ boy you betta learn to swim

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

U will dance for eternity in the devils pit

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Listen to the devils voice and it's giving me chills

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

Angels fight with devils and

This is something different

God is at my window but the devils at my door

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war