What we gotta do to survive
Lined hides, a refined prize
The person who made this shirt a fuckin' demon
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
She don't really care about anyone advice
And see that she is the real #1 prize
Quick trap a demon and dick slap satan!
We stay faded, need no occasion
(20th century demon man)
Fuck that nigga, wolf gang
The demon in me finally awakened
Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
To become a demon, reamin joy from everybody,
But c-can't look up in that mirror
You ll still be a prize winner
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