This is a song about "Wickedness"

Now momma told me be careful who you love

To measure the sickness and wickedness

Sickness spreadin wishin i could end the wickedness

We musically grow unto the world like a fungus

They gonna burn in hell for this wickedness/

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I rebuke his wickedness cause i aint no pagan

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

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

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

Ruler of undying wickedness

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

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

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds