This is a song about "Demons on therise"

All up under the covers day

Prayed the demons away.

Tripping while i'm slipping, busy fighting off these demons

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

I was playing with guns

Demons are trapped inside, and i experience spirits,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

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

Hey, die hard, killing all them demons

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

As demons seep in the sinners early fate

Releasing these demons on a page, i escape, keeping the chains

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Overcoming the demons is really tough to do.

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you