Ah, ah, ah I'm out my inner demons I'm going off of the end Straight shots, let seep in Girl calling me and she Click, nah, no for that spinning like clothes In a mat I'm feelin' like never seen Things so If I'm losing my I don't it back
(Demons, on) (You got a vision) (You're on a mission) (Demons, on) (And I die) (They may me)
I die, hang me high New of the meaning fly High on life, in the fast Feeling I'm 'bout to catch a DUI I'm gonna make bad decisions Regret them them Talk about me in your sentences I'll make you eat them, the plate Then I wanna Tell me how taste Revenge is served cold Or at least so say toast to life Cheers, a sip You can catch me one from now On a playing battle ship
(Demons, on) (Demons, on) (And I die) (They may me)
Yo, I guess summer time Fresh pops to that guest list They want the But got to move this basement Only two chicks No chains, old They eatin' out, food Foody's moods are like little rich if that food sucks So demons Leaning off D Clumsy like Sunny's D pants and florecent jams Those ladies to live in cheek They And Louis Vuitton Then spill a On Louboutin Shit was At least I for your sake shit, soccor mom These sake can make (Demons talk) Vodka bombs are (Beautiful) Columbo mumbles, no That's sax it Judge Edo's Or maybe just E-dub's O.J. don't need no My down To my nine to is like he walks off Yeah, I keep a As a Yeah, my fucking Gonna ya'll Yeah, you I'm trippin' Baby, not at all Too tone, too pays my
Hey man The haters, I mind you I drop you like I you I'm gonna be Longer than your last And you are too sweet Catch you off a hiccup Steal a show is a stick up Making you like You got a in your ass Right at the Jason mask