by a million tribes And don't you think that I wouldn't try 'cause the further you will fall towards the demons you have liked walk away from the
a million tribes And don't you think that I wouldn't try 'cause the further you will fall towards the demons you have liked walk away from the
by a million tribes And don't you think that I wouldn't try 'cause the further you will fall towards the demons you have liked walk away from
] You have your work And nothing more ! You are possessed- What is your demon ? You've never been This way before- Where is the fire You built
' you know that you're not alone (If you're tryin' to get out) Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (Just follow me, I'll get you there
away You're a bad thing, you horrible thing You've been trying to make me ugly So you'd have a reason to leave So you could say you were just like Abandoning
because she never drink Bacardi yet She never get it 'til she sing a Bob Marley yet I like the way she keep it tight like she celibate She have me acting like
you have Now, you will always get it back Now, giving all the love you have Now, you will always get it back Giving all the love you have Giving all
you motherfuckers don't scratch the surface Look, still ghetto, still tot' heavy metal Still throw a nickname on all of my vehicle Like the Cooper field coupe, now you
dreamin' Damn, baby, I'm fiendin' I'm tryna holler at you, I'm screamin' Let me love you down this evenin' Love you, love you, ya you know you are my demon
been through, you think that should have been another outcome just like most kids or father did it without one come from the city, with a x you like malcom then you
the weather People walkin' round in fear You better duck and run Get under cover 'cause the change has come Storm warning, and it looks like rain Be
Screaming Brooklyn Mami Have You Ever Took A Trip Out To Brooklyn Where It's Crime Season City Camp Leaning Gucci Belt Holdin Up That 45 Demon Black
wouldn't hit the block all crazy for the smoke Damn nigga, could you picture you supplyin' your own moms So she don't have to bone for dimes? Or give
she wouldn't hit the block all crazy for the smoke DAMN NIGGA, could you picture you supplyin' your own moms so she don't have to bone for DIMES? Or give
t on your side An old acquaintance severed Burn the world, your last endeavor Flesh is burning You can smell it in the air 'Cause men like you have Such
get a wedding ring She chose me and blows me like she owes me You knows me, I take whatever life throws me, shows me Girls don't like boys, they like
