This is a song about "Possessed"

Diagnosed possessed by the devil at twelve

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Put on a act like i'm possessed, do the fucking tests and the rest.

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

When you've possessed this feeling of everything building on your chest

And just looked at the whole situation

This crooked n' possessed world we living in

One hundred percent condensed, now i don't feel possessed

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

But really im possessed by some spirit

Hayden: i think im possessed

Nigga i ain't never scared

With a pentaforce in hand, in fact my damn index possessed the damage

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch