I Am Demon
I Am Demon, Demon Hi, I'm the demon of your dreams trust me
I woke up from the dead so I could spread like Red seas
Killing all you silently like a pistol with a silencer
I write rap bitches death wishes like I'm their autobiographer
I'm hock tooing all of you like it's the Heimlich
Critics creep in close to me to tell me I'll be seismic, fuck that
This scoliosis bitch is finally about to bust back
So old authors like you are just dead weight up in my back pack
Miny, I'm so ready for attack
And when I'm through I'll find the ones who stole my verses with their Yack Backs
And make their heads explode with my new shit like splat splat
I'll give you heebie jeebies
Ring you like 2002 when bitches crawled out of your TV's
Intergalactic Planetary, more dimensions than a Beastie
I'm so beastly, ya'll can't see me
I kill dreams and swim it off
Guess you can call me Jason Voorhees
I Am Demon, Demon More demon than a ginger in the night time
More demon than Count Dracula and his entire blood line
More demon than Illuminati semen that was sprayed upon the face
Of every bitch who's in the game, so fuck them all day and night yep
Virgin pussy rhymes because my rhymes are so tight yep
Often closing coffins before you can see the light yep
Backwards message music like Black Sabbath "Paranoid"
Click click goes the polaroids, crime scene, devoid
Confusing me, dressed up like Halloween and who are you supposed to be?
An idiot?
Damn right my flows legitimate
More scandal than affairs inside the Marriott
Ego big as Katy Perry's tits, kissing girls and shit, woah
"you're out of control"
No I'm not motherfucker, I'm a rude bitch
Can't you see I rock motherfucker?
Get guap motherfucker, won't stop motherfucker
If my words go hard then we drop motherfucker (uh)
Hunting all you down this is my bounty
You should keep your eyes wide shut, I bet you never sleep soundly
Sweet dreams, blow your progress to smithereens
More charm then teen dreams, guess things are not what they seem cuz
I'ma go hard for this
I'm breaking in like you ain't got no OnStar with this
I'm Escobar to this
No coexist, exist
And if this is that shit you don't like, my ass you can kiss bitch
I Am Demon, Demon Take your life apart like it's Jenga
Miny meets the world and I just straight murdered Topanga
Sorry not sorry it's a stick up not a robbery
There's nothing in the world that I don't have
I might as well get notoriety
And sense it's only me here this is technically soliloquy
Talking to myself I guess that we can plead insanity
And leave behind a curse that's worse then having the name Kennedy
Just blame it on heredity if that's what helps you go to sleep
They say there's something kind of sinister within me
Lots of sins, but I never feel envy
Always been a rebel out of line at school assemblies
Everyone is in my line, you're outside no re-entry
I'm awesome, better proceed with caution
Or find yourself deeper in shits creek than Dawson
Play dead, no possum, paid by extortion
And if you run your mouth then we might have a little problem, uh
Vice City knocking all these hoes down
Switching through channels of white noise they call "sound"
That shit I'll drown out, I won no recount
And F-U-C-K to bitches in my way, yep
Rhymes on point, stegosaurus
Leave your favorite icon in the state of rigor mortis
Yes I am the hare their the tortoise
Drop dead, I'm gorgeous
I had to be a demon, I just couldn't be conformist, sluts
I woke up from the dead so I could spread like Red seas
Killing all you silently like a pistol with a silencer
I write rap bitches death wishes like I'm their autobiographer
I'm hock tooing all of you like it's the Heimlich
Critics creep in close to me to tell me I'll be seismic, fuck that
This scoliosis bitch is finally about to bust back
So old authors like you are just dead weight up in my back pack
Miny, I'm so ready for attack
And when I'm through I'll find the ones who stole my verses with their Yack Backs
And make their heads explode with my new shit like splat splat
I'll give you heebie jeebies
Ring you like 2002 when bitches crawled out of your TV's
Intergalactic Planetary, more dimensions than a Beastie
I'm so beastly, ya'll can't see me
I kill dreams and swim it off
Guess you can call me Jason Voorhees
I Am Demon, Demon More demon than a ginger in the night time
More demon than Count Dracula and his entire blood line
More demon than Illuminati semen that was sprayed upon the face
Of every bitch who's in the game, so fuck them all day and night yep
Virgin pussy rhymes because my rhymes are so tight yep
Often closing coffins before you can see the light yep
Backwards message music like Black Sabbath "Paranoid"
Click click goes the polaroids, crime scene, devoid
Confusing me, dressed up like Halloween and who are you supposed to be?
An idiot?
Damn right my flows legitimate
More scandal than affairs inside the Marriott
Ego big as Katy Perry's tits, kissing girls and shit, woah
"you're out of control"
No I'm not motherfucker, I'm a rude bitch
Can't you see I rock motherfucker?
Get guap motherfucker, won't stop motherfucker
If my words go hard then we drop motherfucker (uh)
Hunting all you down this is my bounty
You should keep your eyes wide shut, I bet you never sleep soundly
Sweet dreams, blow your progress to smithereens
More charm then teen dreams, guess things are not what they seem cuz
I'ma go hard for this
I'm breaking in like you ain't got no OnStar with this
I'm Escobar to this
No coexist, exist
And if this is that shit you don't like, my ass you can kiss bitch
I Am Demon, Demon Take your life apart like it's Jenga
Miny meets the world and I just straight murdered Topanga
Sorry not sorry it's a stick up not a robbery
There's nothing in the world that I don't have
I might as well get notoriety
And sense it's only me here this is technically soliloquy
Talking to myself I guess that we can plead insanity
And leave behind a curse that's worse then having the name Kennedy
Just blame it on heredity if that's what helps you go to sleep
They say there's something kind of sinister within me
Lots of sins, but I never feel envy
Always been a rebel out of line at school assemblies
Everyone is in my line, you're outside no re-entry
I'm awesome, better proceed with caution
Or find yourself deeper in shits creek than Dawson
Play dead, no possum, paid by extortion
And if you run your mouth then we might have a little problem, uh
Vice City knocking all these hoes down
Switching through channels of white noise they call "sound"
That shit I'll drown out, I won no recount
And F-U-C-K to bitches in my way, yep
Rhymes on point, stegosaurus
Leave your favorite icon in the state of rigor mortis
Yes I am the hare their the tortoise
Drop dead, I'm gorgeous
I had to be a demon, I just couldn't be conformist, sluts
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