Past Demon (feat. Cxtana)

Sometimes people around me look demons
Turn around me as if I owe 'em something
What a fuck you want from me?
Now, you made me pissed off

I try to approach every song
With a different way as a coach
Agree or not, just a shot
Play this music in a unique way I got
It ain't a game for me
Focus a minute 'fore you realize that's a bogus claim
I'll already framed my name
Since I came back you ain't understand yet your shame 'cause

The past demon could eat me alive
Reducing my life in a prison
The only reason is because
You gotta stay off from my freedom
I speedom my criminal brain
No lay off
Inside your mind
Maybe I'll find a rhyme
In the same punch line
As a G, cold, hold onto the breathe
I'm snapping the huntslapping the next cunt.

These motherfuckers wish my quit
Trying to stop me,using all their shit
They got to pop me
Oh man, when I see'em along the street
I'll have a impulse to pee
Let me free
I'm going to break this bar down
All I found got the same sound
Giving my fist to that clown
Leavin' em in the mist
Take a second to attend this free-end
But they expect that I knowledge 'em as my friends
So, I speed freely until this agony will end
Getting respect without being friendly with freeze
For you no offers or apologies to repent

At the start the mark was so dark
Mixed up and fixed up to maintain six of those slut apart
But as far my wack period
Present me the antidote back
Always some ilk crap, what about rap?
The question is pink, you gotta spread that
The example explanation is that
Right now the mark is pink, what does it mean?
I don't wanna talk to a punk
holdin' back in a breash with a bunch speech
'specially a bitch, who just lick my speed
Or she need a leash 'cause want to smoke weed, shit
Lightening the night, go again in the time when I been wack me off
Enough obtuse to not conceive the truce
Set me off

The past demon could eat me alive
Reducing my life in a prison
The only reason is because
You gotta stay off from my freedom
I speedom my criminal brain
No lay off
Inside your mind
Maybe I'll find a rhyme
In the same punch line
As a G, cold, hold onto the breathe
I'm snapping the huntslapping the next cunt

Feel the rush
Spin the clutch so much
That microchip doesn't work, jerk
My ship ain't going deep
Cause the thing able to make me float is speak
Straight the mental rape of my grave, wrote in abook
Look, Hakim is shook
I still cope to count
But I do not know where is my symbiote
It's crazy or dope
The price gotta be amounted cause no one of us would have one up on the other and
Wow
Every time
I see you
Shout
What the fuck you talking 'bout
Shut, your mouth
Shower your teeth because
Motharfucka listen:

The past demon could eat me alive
Reducing my life in a prison
The only reason is because
You gotta stay off from my freedom
I speedom my criminal brain
No lay off
Inside your mind
Maybe I'll find a rhyme
In the same punch line
As a G, cold, hold onto the breathe
I'm snapping the huntslapping the next cunt



Credits
Writer(s): Simone Ghoreifi
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