Gogh Time

They talk down on ya name then they try to ya shake ya hand

Talk down on ya name then they try to be ya friend

Demons banging on my door telling me to let them in

Feel like screaming but I know they wouldn't care enough to hear

Feel like screaming fighting demons see me hurting they just stare

Middle finger to them people they ain't hurt enough to care

How nobody even warn us bout this pain we'd have to bare

By my lonely smoking doja cause right here I'm free to feel

Ain't changing for a soul

Niggas quick to pull that trigger