This is a song about "Demons inside"

Red eyed demons whispering the devils secrets

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Exposing me to my demons

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

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

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

Demons are trapped inside, and i experience spirits,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Gettin to know his demons

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

32. demons are preventing me,