Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
Jugglin my life and this city while holdin back a demon horde
Kick back and know yo son set
And now there in my head.
I thought inside my head, this is the wrong direction.
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Just don't tell 'em i'm a demon and my fuckin' soul's hollow,
Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe
I got sexy ladies all over the floor
And see if i don't get inside your head anymore
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
There's a voice inside my head that once said
I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut
The voice inside my head (i miss you, i miss you)
The demon inside giving me life, i always dance with the devil im rolling the dice.
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
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