Well, i have a gram cupcake mix
Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,
I'm made from micro pieces consumed by the demons
Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/
Teaming with demons, theyr scheming a kill
Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still
How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me
Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
Tripping while i'm slipping, busy fighting off these demons
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
Exposing me to my demons
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