This is a song about "Demons made me smoke the blunt"

Ever since then i had no job

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Cause i write like a angry poet, that's what the demons want me to do/

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Coke? back of my mind tellin me know thanks to the smoke

Ready to murder you like 2pac, roll a blunt, smoke your ashes

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Lord, give me strength, release the demons inside,

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

And i think i had enough, but she wanna smoke a blunt

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

But the demons in me guided my hand to slay our life

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise