This is a song about "Angels and demons faught"

I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Im progression, and well your not, this battle was easy im glad we faught.

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad

And that aint no joke, demons is all i provoke

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me

Cant let my soul free its locked up and my demons through away the key

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

My dreams are falling like evil angels

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I got bigger fish to fry and wicked demons to conquer