This is a song about "The evil queen"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Rather be the evil within

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

Instant retrieval so the spirit lifts the evil/

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Like the evil inspector gadget

The church is so fucking evil

As i light one for ill will

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Than these pseudo-intellectual hipsters, the evil,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

She was the queen of the club

We're young and we don't give a fuck