This is a song about "Wired demons"

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

I'll carry him and throw him into some wired barbs

So here i am at the store for some chips

Hey, die hard, killing all them demons

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Send them niggas, they gone listen like we wired up

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Tripping while i'm slipping, busy fighting off these demons

So i consent to a bargain with demons

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Exposing me to my demons

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Keep fighting these demons who keep haunting me