This is a song about "Getting to know your demons"

They giving pounds and that before get the money

After getting your ass repeatedly handed to me.

Without the sound of guns

Gettin to know his demons

I know its getting hard for you to defend

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

It's getting graphic, you too young to know the rest

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

So come and follow me below, where demons know me as equal

Stay in your lane getting roaches, yeilding to hunters, "saying lemme poach this."

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

I know your game aint to mesmerize

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice