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Ultimate Demon
- Look at the Demon
- This boy livin' life like he's Jesus
- Don't underestimate the power of the demon
- Tyson J. Coles, on fire like Venus
- Brotha is proven, I don't see a weakness
- He's having fun he'll growl like hyenas
- Ooh, heterogeneous, you forgot
- I ride with the demon, ooh, when he go turbo
- He take his bae to the park
- Party all night at Meadows
- Havin' his way up at Meadows
- When he go home, though
- They treat him like a fucking hero
- Look at his muscle cells, body fat zero
- AstroColes, gave us a hell of a whirl
- He work the gin, even with a blindfold
- Pillows on pillows on pillows
- You know the demon is from the Bay
- He could get stung by a damn bumblebee
- Like MLK brotha don't feel the pain
- The demon is wicked, born out of state
- He got the glory and wanna slay
- Said, "I'm not down for gays"
- He got a bae comin' over who down to play
- He kinda slick, when she ridin' the dick
- But when she gets pregnant I know what I'm 'bout to say
- Tell Robin
- Son too hip, that boy sins
- Take caution
- When he mad he becomes too toxic
- Get a coffin
- Brotha spend this holiday blocked in
- That demon got too many problems
- Forever, amen
- Demon does dip, brotha, canned copenhagen
- Shit real good, that he swallow
- This brotha gets puss at college, and practices bondage
- He see a young lady, he conquer
- The demon can handle a crisis, got blood on his denims
- Lickety split, he cause mayhem
- And the brotha just had a good day cause he like Saturday
- And he partying like he in Memphis
- Used to rock the fro, yeah, I'm diggin' it
- Go check the scoreboard, cause Demon is crushing y'all ants
- And I done have worked up an itch, that I'm bout to get sick
- Cause the Demon is making me pay
- Brotha jumpin' like a frogman, brotha
- Actin' crazy like a madman, brotha
- Always filled with that sex appeal
- The reason brotha fightin' all these lame ass brothas
- Is cause they arrogant brothas
- And they act like eels
- Like PB, the brotha full of life, and very freaky
- Brotha's always flying, like a turkey
- The demon's countin' down, he feelin' needy
- Demon is a proper noun best believe me
- The demon'll strike you down like a cobra
- This brotha blowin' vapor, he's bipolar
- Ayy, somebody tell them brothas he's a joker
- Watch out for Demon, brotha
- Tell Robin
- Son too hip, that boy sins
- Take caution
- When he mad he becomes too toxic
- Kickin' my cat like a ground out
- I'm fighting my urges to slaughter
- Just give me a handy, one hell of an offer
- And don't you dare quit it, or I'll have to hit it
- I go change my outfit and put on my collar
- The Demon, I'm blazin', say what, I'm so childish
- Somebody help me but nobody round' here
- They told me the Demon is all an illusion
- I'm calm like the sea, cause it's not a disorder
- But when I turn beastly, I hit the weed from my pc
- I'm never dying or comin' a felon I'm preachin'
- Like to be clean and not messy
- I had to do all of my dishes, it's easy to please me
- When's it's the pm, I'll unleash the mayhem
- I act like a banshee, flying all over the dead sea
- I see ghosts under my bed but I give them some space
- Because they cannot haunt me, Demons, don't scare me
- You ain't believe me, you guys wanna test me
- People look and say I'm just a tumor but I'm out here boolin' and wanna encroach me
- I'll drop this mixtape and become number one again
- There is no trouble gain', I assure
- The demon ain't rude cause I'm just having fun again
- All my bitches, they got a violin, violin
- Playin' in silence, they acceleratin' the demon that comes within
- And I just tattooed Demon on my crotch
- I hope no one ever finds this shit, brotha, oh no
- Tell Robin
- Son too hip, that boy sins
- Take caution
- When he mad he becomes too toxic
- Get a coffin
- Brotha spend this holiday blocked in
- That demon got too many problems
- Forever, amen
- Uh, you cappin'
- Demon strips, that's handsome
- Move those hips, you dancer
- Hit a lick, that's random
- Demon shit, that's classic
- He get blown, he braggin'
- Shoot from deep, that's tragic
- He could pass that bitch like Cassius, yeah
- I be trappin', real shit, fantastic, yeah
- Splittin’ these bars up like fractions, yeah
- When Demon comes out he's like Cactus Jack
- He gets in your dreams, you can't combat
- He gon' flip the switch, change the habitat
- September holy, zodiac
- The brotha is jobless and he's havin' fun
- Yeah, fourth of July, you can feel his wrath
- Yeah, tell Robin
- Watch his tone, it's rocky
- Um, screw it, he obnoxious
- Way he act making me feel nauseous
- If you put the Demon in the friend zone
- The bitch better watch her backbone, ooh, ooh
- He got the perfect skin tone
- He's a good nut, ask Taylor, ooh, ooh
- Fuck bitches boost his ego
- He gonna sink the free throw
- All of his ways are well know
- He fix his pride home Depot, uh
- Demon gon' spin and spiral
- Notorious, brotha, he's T.Coles
- He said, "Ty, am I savage like cutthroat?"
- I said hell yeah, your a heathen bro
- Tell Robin
- Son too hip, that boy sins
- Take caution
- When he mad he becomes too toxic
- Get a coffin
- Brotha spend this holiday blocked in
- That demon got too many problems
- Forever, amen
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