Cause a riot, throw a molotov, somebody told me them pirates had got lost
Im progression, and well your not, this battle was easy im glad we faught.
My dreams are falling like evil angels
Took her to the club bought her three more bottles
Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
That the demons are free and that they gon take my soul
I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
But none of them are the perfect angels
Go to hell and get rape, penetrate by demons in the torment space
Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always
At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares
I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs
They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty
Cant let my soul free its locked up and my demons through away the key
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