This is a song about "Demons inside my head"

But it inside my head, those voices had an objection.

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

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

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

Millions of questions inside my head but i found no answer,

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

I thought inside my head, this is the wrong direction.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Exposing me to my demons

So here i am at the store for some chips

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

And see if i don't get inside your head anymore

I'll let the monsters inside my head go, so they can hit you and split you.

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true