Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die
You needed your top angel back in heaven, to help the by and by.
Losing right now is your fate, you looking pale
In the futuren, truly yours , wale
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
I'm holding something to make the angel and devil on your shoulder run
We might be back in this baby
Hard to resist when your looking at me?
Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos
Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,
Now she is looking for some deal
Quietly becoming a top tier
But whats looking back is a vampire
Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile
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