This is a song about "Demons raise time for demise"

Still follows me around but it's time to exorcise these demons

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Seeking reasons for weekend demons

They bringing me fish and chips

It's time for payback, probably

Hopin' that my niggas see

The danger is at an all time high when i raise the pen

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

For thinking you clean

At least for the time bein

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

And people tell me "sit down" every time i raise my hand in class,

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

You slaughtered the lamb of god, for your work you get no raise!