This is a song about "Sex and demons"

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I'm on deck i'm up next

And in love with her, lets have sex

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Forever dedicated, maybach poetic genius

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

Don't let your demons keep you from dreamin and find your calling

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording