This is a song about "The glory of satan"

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

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

Stuck in the matrix im chillin' with god and satan

My talent should take me places i've never been

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Marvelous author in publications of satan

Can't handle the splice of satan and i, the stage is my paradise

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

Till christ occurs right in front of you, his sight gives up to eyes of satan

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Assured of my own glory i won't ever change my story

The herald my world, satan will i hurl over a cliff

Just to watch the grammys, man she's so attractive