"Demons" Тексты песен

I just
I just live
I live day by day fightin' demons

I smoked away my brain, I think I'm going dumb
Cocaine up on my gums, I think they going numb
I'm havin' stomach pains, now I'm throwin' up
Cause I'm a microphone fiend
Give me the bass, give me the beat, and let me lean
Tap the vein, let it stream, feel the pain
Young Martin Luther King, wit' a dream
That one day that my team
We can make it with this rappin'
Now we swaggin', makin' money in Manhattan
trick what's happenin'?
They try to intellect with indirection just to test you
A rebel 'til my death, it's in my flesh, it's in my vessels
Fuck the clique you wit'
I'm finna fuck the bitch you next to
Fuck a metrosexual, suck a dick, I'm disrespectful
You know the kid get it
Get get sick spit clip spit quick split shit hit kids women
Oh that's your girl huh? Well, I just hit it
It's ASAP nigga, live with it (swag)

[Hook] x2

Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, Thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts
These evil thoughts they start to drown me,
Lord don't leave me all alone
(Thinkin' 'bout you, Thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts

[Bridge] x3

Aw-yeah
Aw-yeah
Let the beat chill

Hipster by heart, but I can tell you how the streets feel

[Hook] x2