This is a song about "Demon prize"

Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!

The race war, when it's us against all of them

So demon bodies can decay

Few chips, i get out n' spray

An angelic demon standing at heaven's gate/

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Winning ain't all i want, his demise is my prize

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

You ll still be a prize winner

To become a demon, reamin joy from everybody,

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Its open mic night and i'm going to win the grand prize