This is a song about "Haunted by these demons"

All we need is convienient love

Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Tripping while i'm slipping, busy fighting off these demons

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

These days it seems that they've been passing me by

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

By these scenes of intestines,bitch i'm surrounded,

Killilumanti they just wanna put them demons by me,

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

In my mind i got these demons

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Never run out or get exhausted, feel haunted by my own success

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Surrounded by these heavy smokers