Demonic Duet Lyrics

I'm the Orson Wells of the rap game

Word wizardry will paint a picture deep in your brain frame

My debut album about to be my Citizen Kane

The sky is all I see sitting on an ocean of dream

Built off of rain going to connect to rivers and streams

Conduit about to bring water to this continent

Drink it up let the sinners wash in it

Too much pride like Walter White

Never took a handout even if it was from family

I'm good rather sleep on the street than have to ask twice

Put your hands on me and lose your life

Even if I'm asleep I'm faster with the knife

Clay pigeons and men blue eyed and inbred aim is built in

Never think about losing I only play to win

Sometimes I'm surprised but usually it is them

My baby son died in a gang hit

So, I draped him all wearing Versace diamond rings has drip drip

As they lowered his dead baby body into the casket

Then the casket to the ground

He never even made a sound

Coffin so expensive you couldn't even afford a single board

Gotta keep the clout go talk shit on SoundCloud and Instagram

That's what important keep your ego in mind

Levitate over the dumb shit

Think a little higher (What the hell is this)

Numb to the petty shit resolve

When I aim which is only after I rigged the game to win

Casket had to be closed because his face was blown

But hit fit was designer hand sewn

Fuck you I'll kill you

I'm in your head got to kill yourself

I will

Do it