This is a song about "The deamon is here"

I put that shit on my man

This shit right here is the game plan

She gonna dance when that molly through

The only tool here is you

I'm left fevered and ill the end is here

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

His courage is endless, here to encourage the defenseless

This shit right here is the game plan

Cause u know that this my jam

The champ is here tonight

And ask me how was my night

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Cause when we're on the shore there is no clock. time doesn't matter when we're out here.

Lol to the graveyard, your tombstone says "here he is"

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this