This is a song about "Hiding demons"

It's moe, all i need is more chips

In my mind i got these demons

Exposing me to my demons

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Seeking reasons for weekend demons

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

Your balls hiding in their whites

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Still residing waiting and hiding

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Ile find my target where ever its hiding,

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

32. demons are preventing me,

20 racks really thats sneaker money