This is a song about "World is evil"

Just a place that they can come

Is my world an illusion

Lady at the frank stand will

Money is the root of evil.

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Love is evol, evil knievel

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Light upon this evil world twirled on darkened treading

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Slinky, so robust, trust what i say is the evil of dusk

Long as she come to me first

Hip hop is my motherfuckin' world

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Money is the root of all evil