This is a song about "Black tar covered demons"

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Smother with a chloroform covered cover,

I work hard for everything i get

Covered the room in splattered red,

When you spill out hits

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

I'm standing up, i'ma face my demons

So here i am at the store for some chips

Once i made it, i beat the fucking tar

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I guzzle up at the bar

Whip bitches with greek tar.