G-5 sitting on the runway
Prayed the demons away.
Maybe when those flames blow out
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
If you ain't about money
32. demons are preventing me,
Look this the joint that could get me the spins
Hey, die hard, killing all them demons
Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
Break away we’re still slaves to the game scorching in flames,
But everybody’s self-made carved their own names
Demons torture me in my sleep
If he does my soul to keep
I spark massive flames,harmfull pains,
To be great, i'm giving it all it takes
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