This is a song about "Why are you so evil"

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

They're my bombs that are in your palms that are evil when you need

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

But if it isn't bad then why are you so saddened

So you see even when i'm good i'm evil

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Hey man, why are you so oppressive

Know these streets well so im never trapped, these streets are evil

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

So why don't you stop trying,

And this will be the song that we sing

We don't believe you, you need more people

The church is so fucking evil

I'm a mean mother fucker, so you know my #kin #evil

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful