This is a song about "Murder satan 666 demons"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Strangle the demons that we're facing/

Thoughts of bloody murder.

The flow's cold as a shoulder

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Sensing sensations similar to satan/

With intent to commit murder

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Seeking reasons for weekend demons

So here i am at the store for some chips

In my mind i got these demons

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

It ain't where i been

Don't mistake it for satan