Demon Reaper (feat. Sh007er)

I think it's bout
Demon time
I'm loading my nine
With that shit that
A break up
Your spine
I'm sinning
But see the shine
If yo the reaper
Ima demon I'm snatching
Ya mind
This shit you can't exercise
Bring the static Ima let the lead
Replace your spine
Ya bitch she stay mesmerized
By the wrist an
She aint even
Looking at the time

Coach Carter yeah
I'm cruddy now
I can't knock it
Less the shit
Shake da ground
All my lohcs up
These bitches down
Want smoke with us
You see that
Final sound
Disrespect leave you
Stank in a ally
Then civilians get
To smelling your body
Tru Footed when I step
Over bodies
Ask no questions
Don't know
Bout no homi

Break jaws like
I'm straight outta Baki
Too strong ain't nobody
Can stop me ask ya bitch
She keep callin me
Papi
I ain't spanish
Jus valid wit Dons
You pussy-footed
So ya stepping is soft
Your under educated
Cuzzo detonate it
So these bitch niggas
Know we the bomb
Rolling and we faded
Highly decorated
I can only thank God and
My momma

Keep thinking nobody
Could harm you

Target practice you Thea target

All the hyenas
Gettin hungry

Keep thinking nobody
Could harm you

Target practice you the target

All the hyenas
Gettin hungry

All the yennas
Gettin hungry

I think it's bout
Demon time
I'm loading my nine
With that shit that
A break up
Your spine
I'm sinning
But see the shine
If yo the reaper
Ima demon I'm snatching
Ya mind
This shit you can't exercise
Bring the static Ima let the lead
Replace your spine
Your bitch she stay mesmerized
By the wrist and
She aint even
Looking at the time

I think it's bout
Demon time
I'm loading my nine
With that shit that
A break up
Your spine
I'm sinning
But see the shine
If yo the reaper
Ima demon I'm snatching
Ya mind
This shit you can't exercise
Bring the static Ima let the lead
Replace your spine
Ya bitch she stay mesmerized
By the wrist an
She aint even
Looking at the time

Lets make it clear the big hyena here
I got that supervision I can see your fear
Yea I'm a rap god but this is my demon tier
I can make demons tear but the angels my opps
Yall ain't played one damn game in my socks
I am the star of this film you a prop
That mean you'll be gone once I finish this shot
And if you don't stop a collision is eminent
Bitch we ain't friends how you tryna reap benefits
That ain't my whip what you thought I ain't tinted it
Empty your clip bet you cant put a dent in it
I never slip less its pink I ain't rented it
Scope on my eyes now my vision unlimited
Light up them candles my sins got a scent to it
He in grave danger he just might get sent to it

I thincs it's bout
Demon time
I'm loadin my
Nine
Wit that shit that
Ah break up
Ya spine
I'm sinning
But see the shine
If yo the reaper
Ima demon I'm snatching
Ya mind
This shit you can't exercise
Bring the static Ima let the lead
Replace ya spine
Ya bitch she stay
Mesmerized
By the wrist an
She aint even
Lookin at the time

I thincs it's bout
Demon time
I'm loadin my
Nine
Wit that shit that
Ah break up
Ya spine
I'm sinning
But see the shine
If yo the reaper
Ima demon I'm snatching
Ya mind
This shit you can't exercise
Bring the static Ima let the lead
Replace ya spine
Ya bitch she stay
Mesmerized
By the wrist an
She aint even
Lookin at the time



Credits
Writer(s): Malik Bradford Day
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link