Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mogul Merk
Mogul Merk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antwaun Williams
Antwaun Williams
Songwriter
Kelsey Henderson
Kelsey Henderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Layne
David Layne
Producer

Lyrics

Baby mama lost with her fault, yeah her bad
Bought her a whip, I split some chips, that's what I gave her my last
She felt entitled, wasn't even a rider, she left when things had got bad
I'm bossed up, My cost up, Every time, I see her, she mad
I be shakin' in my sleep, feel like the demons after me
My comes from thuggin' in the streets, Or pullin' up when **** beef
I ain't got no trust in **** creep, ain't got no grind **** sweet
They laughed at me when I was down, but All showed up when it's time to eat
Demons, they've come to play
Uninvited, but they're here to stay
I've got madness in my mind
Got me goin' crazy all the time
Tell me you love me, tell me anything
Tell me you'll stay, even through the pain
I'm a ride or die with you, I'll go all the way
Just tell me you'll cover me when it's pouring rain
I've been anxious, I feel restless
Witches wakin' all my stresses
Doubt is seeping in my mind
From places I thought I suppressed it
Now I'm raging uncontrollably
Over things that just don't matter
When you ask me why I'm angry
I don't know what the fuck happened
War is brewing deep inside of me
As I push back my anxiety
And the fear starts taking over me
Then I'll lose all my stability
Please don't hate me please be patient
But be careful all the same
I don't wanna be the weapon
That ends up bringing you pain
I don't want you to be a
Casualty of war
There's no need for you to be a
Casualty of war
Written by: Antwaun Williams, Kelsey Henderson
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