I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,
Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
Wake up in the morning and i ask myself
I need to be in room with a straight jacket
Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit
I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken
I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.
I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
Y'all similes is literal shit
Behind bars i sit, in my room i sit
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