This is a song about "One of my demons"

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Stack it up, every one of my skills, my tactics tough

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, i ain't satanic/

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

You see its one of my habits

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

See i'm down with my demons, in my head and i'm bored

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

A gentle vessel of cheers smearing smiles off demons & the devil.

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends

It's not my fault you decided to bring these demons out,

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route