I be, creeping lower than low
Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago
Just like a little snake creeping in the grass
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
Still follows me around but it's time to exorcise these demons
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
And thought of death creeping in my mind was so horrible.
Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,
They bringing me fish and chips
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
Why are they creeping up under me
Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/
It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings
When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer
In fact, creeping' through the corners semi slaughter bloody water
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