Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind
Today i made the devil get baptized
Come on tell me you love me back
Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack
Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store
Demons in my dreams, i keep seeing my body wash up on a shore
Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
But the demons in me guided my hand to slay our life
You made me lose my nerves
Know just what your worth
Call me the fucking devil,
I'm mental, it's instrumental
My reasons are preaches hunting on societys feeble demons
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
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