Demons In My Brain

Ay, my temper get the best of me
So stay up out my way
Nigga ain't real as they claim
Half of these niggas out here snakes
Baker man I want the cake and boy you looking like a stain
Evil thoughts up in my head
They say it's demons in my brain
Man real life a fuck yo head up and ain't nothing been the same
Momma told me keep my head up like look son you gone be straight
All this weight up on my shoulders took some L's but yeah I'm straight
Honestly a lone soldier roll me one up to the face

Hit a bitch once no coming back
So do your best to eat me up
Gang T'd up we running up racks
Coffee we getting this cream for nun
EFT slide we gone clean you up
Put yo ass right in a suit or sum
It's a nightmare when big Jefe slide
Block boy he gon shoot shit up
Top me on her knees she suck
Fuck nigga we not teaming up
Know couple G's that a drop you
fa me
Only gone win if you locked in with me
Want a feature pay the price
Bitch I'm the wave you can't copy for free
Hollow kiss his ass goodnight
Sum like NyQuil put 'em to sleep
Lurk through his window look like a creep
Thought it was chicken but we wanted beef
I like to lurk so stay on ya feet
Hell no I can't pass my weed
Wood to the face no matching me
Capo gone clap don't cap with me
This shit in me naturally, in the field like I be rocking cleats
Overseas be the drip 'cause I'm wavy then a bitch
Saving chips can buy yo bitch
Suite life look like London Tip
I'm back on my bullshit, like I hang with Derozan
Opp thot don't get caught outside, wack a bitch we split ha wig

My temper get the best of me
So stay up out my way
Niggas ain't real as they claim
Half of these niggas out here snakes
Baker man I want the cake and boy you looking like a stain
Evil thoughts up in my head, they say it's demons in my brain
Man real life a fuck yo head up and ain't nothing been the same
Momma told me keep my head up like look son you gon be straight
All this weight up on my shoulders
Took some L's but yeah I'm straight
Honestly a lone soldier
Roll me one up to the face

Aye, not a socket it get shocking
Pistols blowing out of pocket
Red rum all up in my conscious
I can't stop, it turned me violent
We was just some shorties mobbing
We was just some shorties wilding now we dropping hell a content
Finna take off like a rocket
I know all these bitches watching
I know all these niggas watch me
Waited patiently my time is now, I'm just being honest
Hit the scene, my neck remain on bow
My shit hit like boxers
Told her do my team she coming now
Almost ripped my boxers
I don't want her come and get her
Dropped her jaws, come pick her shit up
Ate me up like I'm her dinner
Since like twelve I been that nigga
Russian Cream don't roll no swisher
Big boy woods you get the picture
Bitch boy better go to church
Save yo self become a Christian
Nightmare when we right here
Do no talking but my stick come kiss you
He need Christ there, I'm a monster
In the night yeah, in the light yeah
Stay with goblins that got pipes here
That got stripes yeah
They gone rob you
We stay getting to it
Take off light years above you popping
Greasy, greedy nigga bound to cook a nigga for some dollars
I can't trust a soul the lonely road gone leave JB the farthest
But I stay with Nina
She gone have to fuck you
If you cross me



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Writer(s): Jalen Briscoe
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