This is a song about "Demonic"

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Deathly ties , wicked lies , the hallucination of demonic sides.

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

But i tell them nah, because i like this demonic feel.

I'm turning demonic seems i can't stop craving skin,

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

And will shoot out my demonic side for you alliterate apes,

Crave hedonic pleasures, somewhat demonic, not illuminati or masonic

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Conquered demonic battles in the tower of babel.

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Bitch i'm on it, flow demonic, don't you know i'm tokin chronic

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick