This is a song about "Getting rid of the demons inside me"

To rid of the population further more so they could pass us

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Find solace inside of the blackness

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I want to be rid of it but it's the biggest part of me.

So get rid of the drugs and get low and hash

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

A gentle vessel of cheers smearing smiles off demons & the devil.

Lord, give me strength, release the demons inside,

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

Let me rideuntil i get free

And get inside of me,

But i love my job, getting rid of the defection.

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin