This is a song about "Demons and angels"

Cant let my soul free its locked up and my demons through away the key

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, i ain't satanic/

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

So come and follow me below, where demons know me as equal

Just a guy who's got some words to say and demons to set free

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

That the demons are free and that they gon take my soul

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

And that aint no joke, demons is all i provoke