This is a song about "Haunted by these demons"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I'm made from micro pieces consumed by the demons

Confused by all these grids.

They bringing me fish and chips

Surrounded by these heavy smokers

Two baby mamas, 3 kids, two rovers

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Go to hell and get rape, penetrate by demons in the torment space

Were you kinda gotta deal with these demons in the dark

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

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

Still follows me around but it's time to exorcise these demons

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Killilumanti they just wanna put them demons by me,