This is a song about "Fake feelings heartbroken shadow demon sad"

So demon bodies can decay

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

Bring the battering ram where you live

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

It ain't with me you're fighting with but my verbal skill's shadow,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

A shrouded cloaked confounded shadow protective hateful entity.

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

The demon in me finally awakened

You got reason to brag

Her life story was so sad

You are lookin a little sad,

Saying they this and that