This is a song about "Demon iniside"

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

I grasp the defining soul of demon,

Depression is a demon every night i hear it's cries

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

An angelic demon standing at heaven's gate/

It will not be taken from the demon

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

The person who made this shirt a fuckin' demon

Another fiend who quit believing, another demon, just

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town

Now i've got a demon deep down