Demons Lyrics

I finally met my demons

We had a little conversations

At first, I was kinda lost so I asked him a couple of questions like

Where you from? Do you friends? Do you have relations?

Do you cry? Do you smile? Do you even have any emotions?

He said ofcourse I do

You are me and I am you

So don't think I feel so cool when you lost your dad and brother in school

Only if you knew, the pains and things I had to go through only just for you

So if you ever tryna ask who the fuck I am, then ask yourself who are you?

I've been by your side since when you were born

I was in the room starin' at your mom

I know your name, your tribe, your past, your dreams and also where you comin' from

I know how you hustle from dusk to dawn

Prayin' to God and hopin' for your turn

I know how you puttin' work and patiently waitin' to take the industry by storm

I was there when you came into this world

I was right there in the hospital ward

I was there when your mummy gave birth to you and she lost a whole lot of blood

I was there when your daddy was informed

That he's wife gave birth to a son

I was there when the doctor and the

nurses had to cut off your umbilical cord

Shut the fuck up, no Richie you shut up

Take a minute and then look at yourself

Look at your fanbase and think about all of the people out here you dey rep

Those wey no too dey show you respect and even the ones that be calling you jerk

You rappin' your lungs out for your people, but you! Your people still wouldn't accept

The blind, the dumb, the cripple, the deaf

Your friends, your ex and the ones wey dey F

Remember the days wey be say you dey beg for 'em to play your song for a sec

You started rappin' just before you are twelve

But still couldn't make a fortune for yourself

You never still blow, for your own goal, alaaye shey o wa ni ref

You caused all these, Richie I doubt

You took away my peace, just count me out

You started from, shhh, just shut up your mouth

What the fuck are you talkin' about

Is it my fault you are busy chasing clout

Instead of stacking up in the bank

You spent all your days smokin' crack

Chillin' with thugs and wearin' durag

Why you tryna judge me, why you tryna act like you ain't the devil inside me

I just wanna have a conversation with you so tell me why are you getting angry

Sadly, you expect me to apologise and tell you I'm sorry

But it's funny, you forgot you are only but a demon that's wicked and ugly