This is a song about "Seeing demons im my room"

I'm my own human being and i wish you could be seeing

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

Well i need a seeing eye cos im in the blind

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons

Exposing me to my demons

I was playing with guns

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

Monday in my room again

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

I'm my own human being and i wish you could be seeing

In my mind i got these demons

The jiggas and the tips

My eyes are open now im seeing in a different manner

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her