War On My Mind

I'm fighting demons in my head, but some is on my side

They might be angels, but I know, they wasn't sent from God

I know it's war going out there, but war is on my mind

So fuck the world, they on the wave that I cannot rod

Tryna hold this shit together, it's a war inside my head

I'm not prescribed none, but I treat the zazas like my meds

I pray to angels in my palms, cause my head off as well

He up that bitch and let it sing, that's damn near show-and-tell

It's three am, my mind on the run, my heart go doo-doo-doo

I hear the ringing in my head, from my brother shooting