This is a song about "Demomonic things"

All these things until they unfold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

No it ain't easy

And i'll make things creamy

Fights break out because of the little things

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

I would do awful awful things

They say he the key to my blessings

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Education is the center of better things

3m's on my new balance

Couldn't understand why things

You ain't gon find that

She did things that were bad