This is a song about "Demon prize"

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

So much for that peace prize fuckin hypocrite

And see that she is the real #1 prize

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Sippin lemonade while holdin back a demon hound

Like, what the fuck is that achieving you demon

And last but not least please don't tell no one

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Suck in a place with another demon

To legitimize the prize money

Its a war with the enemy

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

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