This is a song about "Demonic bitch"

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

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

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Now you speaking my language

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

While working on my mistakes

I was born with demonic traits

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

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

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

Demonic followers sitting in a circle of candles in every sessions

That's why i'm makin' money

Because bitch honestly

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,