Without the sound of guns
Exposing me to my demons
It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings
Still follows me around but it's time to exorcise these demons
See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard
Were you kinda gotta deal with these demons in the dark
Demons torture me in my sleep
I keep my money neat
To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall
Escape from the demons that are hiding in us all
How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
As demons seep in the sinners early fate
Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
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