This is a song about "Wickedness"

And my wickedness will get a heap of people just like wow,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

And i need you to show me love

To measure the sickness and wickedness

Together all the timethought it was true love

They gonna burn in hell for this wickedness/

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

Wickedness 'til i'm spittin' like a mischievous militant on stimulants

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Ruler of undying wickedness

I rebuke his wickedness cause i aint no pagan

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Sickness spreadin wishin i could end the wickedness

That scary love, never get married love