D3m0n5
That voice in your head that's legion
Step wild and duppy that demon
Dead man when the gang turn treason
Scar face, yeah it's scarring season
Big ching and the man got pokey
Slit throat on his blood mans choking
When your friend died I was just laughing
You should of never stepped out paigon
I plead with the girl no flirting
I beg the police don't search me
If you bring that wap it's curtains
Brains squirting like they're fountains
Ain't scared of the bad man calling
Tough talk but the talk got boring
Six five are the points I'm scoring
Dead man cos the man kept stalling
Don't pray to your god round Satan
Cos Satan'll mash that paigon
He will send your bro go Salem
That's hell no it ain't no station
Yo bro why's your gang so basic
When I stepped in man done paced it
Better fight no flight just face it
Better fight no flight just face it
When policeman knock man panic
Open the window and vanish
I could never get caught savage
Cos I always speed no cabbage
I remember them days were madness
All pain and they filled with sadness
All tough talk and no badness
Got too many opps dem factions
Step wild and duppy that demon
Dead man when the gang turn treason
Scar face, yeah it's scarring season
Big ching and the man got pokey
Slit throat on his blood mans choking
When your friend died I was just laughing
You should of never stepped out paigon
I plead with the girl no flirting
I beg the police don't search me
If you bring that wap it's curtains
Brains squirting like they're fountains
Ain't scared of the bad man calling
Tough talk but the talk got boring
Six five are the points I'm scoring
Dead man cos the man kept stalling
Don't pray to your god round Satan
Cos Satan'll mash that paigon
He will send your bro go Salem
That's hell no it ain't no station
Yo bro why's your gang so basic
When I stepped in man done paced it
Better fight no flight just face it
Better fight no flight just face it
When policeman knock man panic
Open the window and vanish
I could never get caught savage
Cos I always speed no cabbage
I remember them days were madness
All pain and they filled with sadness
All tough talk and no badness
Got too many opps dem factions
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Writer(s): Cade Meanwell
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