
Demons Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
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Traumatized by these demons
I'm traumatized by these demons
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Tryna take over my life
I know I'm living wrong
But I'm trying to make it right
Traumatized by these demons
Trying to take over my life
I know I'm living wrong
But I'm trying to make it right
And no I ain't perfect
But I'm trying to make it worth it
I've been down at the bottom
Washed my skin with dish detergent
The losses that I took
Turnt a nigga heart cold
Them boy's writing statements
Getting jammed and they gone fold
Every loss that's a lesson
That's the way the story goes
I'll never sell my soul
Steady screaming free the bros
And it was hard coming up
I had to hustle
In a house with five kids
Ma'dukes got us through the struggle
But I was bless
Went through some stress
Remember robbed the cleaners man
Just to get a fucking check
Hit the store
Still some gum just to sell it
I was taxing for that new trident
And I was just eleven
Trying to come up on some cheese
Hit the store just to spend it
I can't lie that hustle shit
It's just in me
Big bro told me stack my paper and dont spend it
But I'm trying to stack it higher than the ceiling
If you not real with yourself
Then you won't feel me
Once you start getting a check
Then they gone envy
My sister told me spit some shit that make em feel me
Back in the day we ain't have shit
Found a jugg it healed me
Traumatized by these demons
Trying to take over my life
I know I'm living wrong
But I'm trying to make it right
And no I ain't perfect
But I'm trying to make it worth it
I've been down at the bottom
Washed my skin with dish detergent
The losses that I took
Turned a nigga heart cold
Them boy's writing statements
Getting jammed and they gone fold
Every loss that's a lesson
That's the way the story goes
I'll never sell my soul
Steady screaming free the bros
Pray to the lord that ion crash
I'm speeding fast
In this thing we call life
Fuck a referee I earned plenty stripes
Shake some dice
Cause I'm gambling with my life
I'm riding BC if they wrong or right
And we spending all night
I took some losses but it built me
I just hate to see em change
Cause this the real me
I had to jugg and I finessed
And then it kilt me
I had to play my cards
No matter what was dealt to me
This tool I got on me it's handy
Traumatized by these demons
Trying to take over my life
I know I'm living wrong
But I'm trying to make it right
And no I ain't perfect
But I'm tryna make it worth it
I've been down at the bottom
Washed my skin with dish detergent
The losses that I took
Turned a nigga heart cold
Them boy's writing statements
Getting jammed and they gone fold
Every loss that's a lesson
That's the way the story goes
I'll never sell my soul
Steady screaming free the bros
(Free the bros)
I'm steady screaming free the bros
All these losses that I took
I turned em into lessons
I turned em into blessings
GANG