This is a song about "Lurking"

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

2 feet planted, keeping my head on a swivel for lurking niggas that are looking

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I'm lurking-murking slithering at the bottom like urchins.

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

I'm lurking underneath quirrell's turban cursin' in serpent

Perched on a large arch, lurking on ten restless guards,

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

Cause lurking deep inside, subdivided and on the side are my true feelings stored away,

All i see are dangerous spineless fucking monsters lurking,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Its absurd but im certain this person is lurking behind curtains

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks