This is a song about "Sex and demons"

So come and follow me below, where demons know me as equal

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

When the monsters and demons in my own head fear me

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Sweet, okay makes sense

Me and your mum had rough sex

I got bigger fish to fry and wicked demons to conquer

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that