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

The demon in me finally awakened

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

In the house, holla back

I was angry and sad

Words cannot describe my feelings

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Spending money when your wallet gets low

That doesn't wanna let go so this shadow

Without a shadow of doubt i've won

Miami nights, ain't another one

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

You are lookin a little sad,

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

I grasp the defining soul of demon,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

It will not be taken from the demon