This is a song about "Sea of demons"

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

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

That's why i'm makin' money

Emerging from the sea

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

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

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

And who woulda thought or knew? out of the fish in the sea,

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Show them im the king of the sea.