And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
To them it's just a story
32. demons are preventing me,
In my mind i got these demons
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
And even when you crabby, obey all seasons
Tripping while i'm slipping, busy fighting off these demons
I’m so fly i don’t even got wings
I'm standing up, i'ma face my demons
Exposing me to my demons
I never fit in with them light skins
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
Demons torture me in my sleep
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
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