This is a song about "Wired demons"

I'm made from micro pieces consumed by the demons

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

Strangle the demons that we're facing/

Dmv so we used to the waiting

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Mmg and that's my clique

Demons torture me in my sleep

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

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

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Send them niggas, they gone listen like we wired up