Bag Of Demons
(专辑: She Loves Me Not - 2020)
In these streets, they is busting, murder killing constructing Plans to make a
motherfucking bag of nothing to something On my block drugs is pumping, you snitch in ditches they dumping Open like 7-Eleven, two four seven is jumping Right around my way, get murdered, get robbed, get raped Scene of the
crime where you see the
yellow tape Irreversible damage to the
poison of black fate So how can you love when you know nothing but hate? Walking on these streets with these demons You don't want beef like a
vegan I
don't know what you believe in But open up your eyes, what you seein'? Devils and demons, they always be scheming They claim to be woke but so many is dreaming All these false prophets with hands in yo pockets Paranoid, pray to the
Lord, you can stop it Third eye open, I'm the
last to see Maybe it's because I
spit blasphemy Wicket World Wide a
catastrophe When you die and go to Hell, you can ask for me 'Cause I've been there, yeah, I
got friends there You can smell the
smoke when the
fire's lit in the
air We like hell yeah, lick a
shot in the
air Grew up not giving a
fuck 'cause life is never fair Government cheese welfare no healthcare Detroit Lions and Tigers go for self there You the
predator or the
prey to me I'm everything Detroit, so be afraid of me Fuck the
police, when I
said it, I
meant that The
money I
made off dope, I
spent that Let's get one thing straight This Garden of Eden is full of snakes Money be the
evil root And the
Apple iPhone's the
forbidden fruit Skywalking on water like Luke But I
spit the
wicked shit like the
Detroit duke Tell the
Devil I
rebuke Remote control fuck with me, I
put your ass on mute Afraid of the
dark, but I'm no spook I
was in a
black coupe when I
swooped up your boo Telling me I'm so lovely This bitch on my dick 'cause I'm so ugly And everybody she know like, fuck me So I
guess that's why she fucked me She thought I
was cute like a
puppy 'Til I
cut her with my knife like Chucky She the
one that got away, she lucky I
hate her, she love me Be careful on these streets Or a
skantless nigga you might meet Or a
dirty-ass thot you can hardly see She slips something off up in your drink Now you sleep You reap what you sow and what you sow you reap Niggas talk rich, but talk is cheap Put a
drum in your pocket 'cause you just got beat They gon' rob you, if you tell 'em You got drugs, if you sell 'em They gon' rob you, if you tell 'em You got drugs, if you sell 'em They gon' rob you, if you tell 'em You got drugs, if you sell 'em