This is a song about "Under satan s authority"

I don't trust no one

85. relative of satan,

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Marvelous author in publications of satan

Sensing sensations similar to satan/

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

And when it's said and done

Dancin' with satan in satin

I really can't under what s the fighting for

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

I've got a pet demon and i call him satan

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Listening to me is like worshiping satan,

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them