This is a song about "Demons made me devil scratching on my back"

32. demons are preventing me,

Fuck that now trying get the money

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

The devil stared at me n said ''very well'' you made it

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Devil on my back realised i was tricked, couldnt predict,

Today i made the devil get baptized

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Made me loose faith on human race.

They say that i never cease to amaze

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!

I was playing with guns

Exposing me to my demons

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

I went back to my old neighborhoods, they made me think about it,