Even my critics are saying a nigga name right
Lay awake at night i fight these demons that are inside
I told her all about how we been living a lie
To achieve any of these, we just let these visions past by,
They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope
Real nigguh by far these hoes went by a telescope
Never run out or get exhausted, feel haunted by my own success
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
Rap pad was forever haunted
Small, but you talkin' big
Defeated, beaten by these demons in a bottle
I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental
Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses
Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses
Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase
Demons, these angels just took control of these beasts
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