Demons (feat. MCN)
Demon
Demon
Couldn't believe what I was seeing
I swear I just saw a demon
Growing up I was quiet
Sometimes I got violent and that's because of my environment
All of my loved ones in the stadium watching me fight this demon, yeah
I can't afford to lose this battle, he's the mammal I'm the prey
Everybody trying to save me but it don't phase me, swear I can take it
It's not up for debating
My brain is stuck in the matrix, yeah
Demon
I took my demon out of the chokehold just to grab him again
Put him then into a headlock thought I'd switch up the script
Ain't no way I'm wrestling, red on my Hilfiger drip
Nappies and dummies, man I been an immature kid
I done been with the posers, fakes
I done run in the grass with snakes
They proceed to make me proud
I ain't petty like some, no hate
Nah no hate, nah no hate
Banana cake, I'm sweet n great
That's a metaphor, for the way we roll
Got rapport
Even when the whole industry rap right I rap port, report to the office when I steer the boat
Prefer to assertively be the goat
A kid territory is all that he know
Ramming the enemies that get to close
Eat everything I stay roaming the coast
Agh
How is it they think they're so invincible
Way that they moving is so very typical
Plotting and scheming as if they are criminal
To find out their ways it would be a miracle
Dealing with snakes, I keep it real clinical
Making it up to the pinnacles
Places I never thought would be possible
Don't even phase me I feel so unstoppable
Yeah
I'm praising the Lord and it's crazy
My devils will never erase me
My angels they got me to safety
But lately
My brothers are gravely endangered
And I see they mainly stuck with their demons it's scary
Demon
Demon
I'll come at you like a street kid who's had nothing to eat
Way too busy starting beef on the street
I made a promise that I cannot keep
I made some enemies just being me
And part of the problem there's too many politics
They make a profit but nobody profits
And Lord knows how much I pray to a Prophet
Man sometimes I think I should be silent
But actions speak louder than words
So you'll never see me catch these hands, throw elbows
Left right goodnight when I open the door
Mosh pit ready when I enter the show
Headbutt to the face you talk dirt on my last name bruh
Demon
Couldn't believe what I was seeing
I swear I just saw a demon
Growing up I was quiet
Sometimes I got violent and that's because of my environment
All of my loved ones in the stadium watching me fight this demon, yeah
I can't afford to lose this battle, he's the mammal I'm the prey
Everybody trying to save me but it don't phase me, swear I can take it
It's not up for debating
My brain is stuck in the matrix, yeah
Demon
I took my demon out of the chokehold just to grab him again
Put him then into a headlock thought I'd switch up the script
Ain't no way I'm wrestling, red on my Hilfiger drip
Nappies and dummies, man I been an immature kid
I done been with the posers, fakes
I done run in the grass with snakes
They proceed to make me proud
I ain't petty like some, no hate
Nah no hate, nah no hate
Banana cake, I'm sweet n great
That's a metaphor, for the way we roll
Got rapport
Even when the whole industry rap right I rap port, report to the office when I steer the boat
Prefer to assertively be the goat
A kid territory is all that he know
Ramming the enemies that get to close
Eat everything I stay roaming the coast
Agh
How is it they think they're so invincible
Way that they moving is so very typical
Plotting and scheming as if they are criminal
To find out their ways it would be a miracle
Dealing with snakes, I keep it real clinical
Making it up to the pinnacles
Places I never thought would be possible
Don't even phase me I feel so unstoppable
Yeah
I'm praising the Lord and it's crazy
My devils will never erase me
My angels they got me to safety
But lately
My brothers are gravely endangered
And I see they mainly stuck with their demons it's scary
Demon
Demon
I'll come at you like a street kid who's had nothing to eat
Way too busy starting beef on the street
I made a promise that I cannot keep
I made some enemies just being me
And part of the problem there's too many politics
They make a profit but nobody profits
And Lord knows how much I pray to a Prophet
Man sometimes I think I should be silent
But actions speak louder than words
So you'll never see me catch these hands, throw elbows
Left right goodnight when I open the door
Mosh pit ready when I enter the show
Headbutt to the face you talk dirt on my last name bruh
Credits
Writer(s): Vahid Schreiber
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