This is a song about "Demons"

Demons torture me in my sleep

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Hey, die hard, killing all them demons

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

As demons seep in the sinners early fate

In my mind i got these demons

And the v12, that's on various trips

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight

I heard that statistic i almost cried