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

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

It's part of their master plan to brainwash half the land,

In the land of the rising sun

So the ones eye has freak don't run

As i light one for ill will

I was called the spawn of the devil,

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Not to mention wale is on the way

Let's land in the land where the famous stay

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

But living underground as a friend of the devil,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cause i got the burner in the hand

My god made the sea and land