This is a song about "Demons and doom"

When you spill out hits

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

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

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Exposing me to my demons

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

When the monsters and demons in my own head fear me

And thank doom for his herbs/

Shout out bobby on hundreds

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me