This is a song about "The glory of satan"

Look it something they can't ever see

Niggas want the fame i want the glory

This story's about good days of glory,we don't even worry

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

I spit fiery truth like the lakes of satan, and maybe by a,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

I want all the glory

I reel them in, goadomes on see

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I'll just sit back and watch how all the glory unfolds,

It’s crazy, eh? i’m satan, i’m the seed and i’m evil,

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

Don't think my name is lucifer like i'm a disciple of satan,

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun