Demon time

Hard labor, working hard, damn right I seen a dime

You rest assured my family eating right, bulking up the game, broccoli and rice

The Kelliyon version Rock Lee arrives

You're family if my momma seen you twice

I seen the worst of this new scene of life

You gotta stand your ground to put your feet aside

I had to learn to press record on a different chord progression to address a whore

I thought I was the fucking heavens lord when I was stuffing condoms in my dresser drawer

A 44 time G4, flying private is what I am headed for

You crazy you think I'm a dead it fool

I'll be in death or in debt before I end it whore

All I wanted was to pop out, blow up so I could just rock out

Either tap out or you can get knocked out

Either win or we back in the trap house

But over here we fearless

Get killed or kill it

Let this bitch get real lit

Or Imma make you feel it yeah

Make em' feel it

Yeah, demon time

Betrayal to talk in my back is as heavily penalized as murder

Frowned upon and demonized as rape, we never set a thing aside

As fate will have it I will teach all you bastards a lesson and make you all eat your pride

So I hope you all brought your appetites, cause I brought a motherfucking pizza prize

All I ever wanted was a life stress free where I can never go broke

Mama need help with the grocery

I cannot afford any more jewelry

Ain't see my daddy in a couple years, he can never confirm my identity

Never needed outside validity, Imma eat the green up like a trinity

So pick the mic up time to fuck some shit up and I'm doing it all with the energy

And I'm in the cut cant just cuff any slut in the club that I see cause I'm finicky

Man I'm always up to something, never up my bluff and I could be popping out of nowhere

Man I never made up nothing, always saved up something to make a bald **** grow hair

Oh yeah

All I wanted was to pop out, blow up so I could just rock out

Either tap out or you can get knocked out

Either win or we back in the trap house

But over here we fearless

Get killed or kill it

Let this bitch get real lit

Or Imma make you feel it yeah

Make em' feel it

I took the time to contemplate, the heart it takes for the hardest days, oh

Just know you're not alone, yeah, I've been through that zone, yeah

The fearless shall be the last to stand in this shit

I ain't never capping man, when I say that my past is just blacker and darker than motherfucking Africans

It makes it easy for me to be laughing in a Porsche or a Wraith

Then be crying in a home no cash in the safe

So you see why I'm hoping this passion will save me, I'm acting too crazy

I'm back on the daily basis with basically tracks every day B

I'm at a point where a **** song's so strong that I'd be surprised if you got a goat and it ain't me

I know my fans gonna rise for me, I already got them going out for me

And it's just a product of my alchemy, they already know they gotta shout for me cause

All I wanted was to pop out, blow up so I could just rock out

Either tap out or you can get knocked out

Either win or we back in the trap house

But over here we fearless

Get killed or kill it

Let this bitch get real lit

Or Imma make you feel it yeah

Yeah

Hey

Yeah

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