This is a song about "Demon iniside"

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

I've got a pet demon and i call him satan

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!

So demon bodies can decay

So close i could give flip a play

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Sippin lemonade while holdin back a demon hound

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

A demon that feeds of my inner g

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Snapped our friendship, you filled a treason, that spewed the demon

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

The person who made this shirt a fuckin' demon