This is a song about "The land of the devil"

They'll probably speak against me like this is scripture of the devil

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Handed down talent from the broke land

And bijies like im out and

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

Show you the level of the devil i live with

When love comes callin', don’t look away

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

Cross the land deliver messages of love no embargo

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

So come and fuck with lucifer, 'cuz i'm the devil of rap,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Home of the free and land of the wicked

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit