This is a song about "Demons on the rise"

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

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

These guys are kings of the sea on my map, bee's rise begins the battle royal rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Fall to rise, from a couple balls paused with white on knives

In the hood im well-o over they head sometimes

So by the ignorant wondered rise

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

And ever since, he been on the rise, with no plans to revise

I'm made from micro pieces consumed by the demons

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride