This is a song about "Demons and dears"

Go to hell and get rape, penetrate by demons in the torment space

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

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

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

In my mind i got these demons

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Demons are trapped inside, and i experience spirits,

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

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

I got bigger fish to fry and wicked demons to conquer

Material girls can't call you, cause you deserve all from the honor

Don't let your demons keep you from dreamin and find your calling

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was