This is a song about "Winning the battle against inner demons"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Red eyed demons whispering the devils secrets

Strugglin against the elites of faith

But i know i see better days

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I don't know why you keep coming back to battle against me

Me and you against the world

But i murder him first

Inner city hippy with the heart of steel

I'm just saying rap's dead when i'm not here

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

Im done with this battle, this one will get me to spot four winning,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Bottom of the 9th and i'll still be winning