Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
But the demons in me guided my hand to slay our life
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
Demons, these angels just took control of these beasts
I'm standing up, i'ma face my demons
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, i ain't satanic/
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
Stopped runnin from my demons, now we play cards and shit
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
Redan road, that’s my street
Demons torture me in my sleep
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
Breaking the limit, awakening my inner demons/
From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends
Shitting on these niggas like i need depends
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