This is a song about "The wicked world"

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Deathly ties , wicked lies , the hallucination of demonic sides.

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Home of the free and land of the wicked

Ima change the whole world

But i murder him first

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

It was wicked the image was vividly cryptic

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

That you're the king of this world

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

No rest for the wicked, or the clean purest of sons

I'm different, i'll twist the wicked ceiling off this little building,

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening