This is a song about "The shepherd of evil"

With a world full of evil

As i light one for ill will

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Than these pseudo-intellectual hipsters, the evil,

It depends, what is good and evil, in the eyes of a madman?

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

This evil chemistry your the ministry

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Money is the root of all evil

Money is the root of evil, they'll die for a piece of paper,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts

As i said, i'm evil, my rhyming ain't feeble, i knock the beatles of the charts

Rather be the evil within

And i like my girls with ambition