This is a song about "Demons control time"

She lashes at me, out of control,

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

And i listen to thought

And control this shit yourself dog.

I'm standing up, i'ma face my demons

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

I'm made from micro pieces consumed by the demons

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Strangle the demons that we're facing/

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Gettin to know his demons

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Tripping while i'm slipping, busy fighting off these demons