This is a song about "My demons"

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

But the demons in me guided my hand to slay our life

It's moe, all i need is more chips

In my mind i got these demons

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

So i consent to a bargain with demons

When you spill out hits

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Demons in my dreams, i keep seeing my body wash up on a shore

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june