Possessed
Izzy Mar
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No matter how I come to grips with this Mic on the stand It's hard to overlook that I have your life in my hand And the fact I can do whatever I choose with it Anything that happens right after this is cause you did it Friend, you tend to get a little confused with it Nonetheless it's best you cherish every breath that you're given The real reason I'm spitting is cause I feel a way Question if you present tomorrow not why you're here today Chat things could change in a snap like one flicker To be more direct I'm just painting this one picture I'm looney, I don't need to send goonies to come get ya But to let you know your life could be altered by one nigga Let son figure, since he knowing what's best And leave it up to you to let him know I'm not one to test It's unexpected, the shit a nigga do under stress Don't be that fag that I'm putting to rest, cause nigga I'm possessed Cause Nigga, I'm possessed Like Damian or the Devil's advocate Regardless I'm not granted safe passage into the Vatican So if I'm ever hearing yap again A 7 foot hole is what yo ass will be taking a nap up in Every day I feel I'm losing control Cause I feel a demonic force has a noose on my soul As much as I fight, I still feel the crucial control And it's taking over without letting loose on its hold The more my inner light slips out, the darker it gets That means every time it makes it more hard to convince Me of not remaining on one side of a fence For the rest of my life, word to the pros, cons and the quence I'm so tense, as I'm clenching my fist Makes me wanna commit the acts of a demon then be gone in a mist I ain't A-Boogie with The Hoodie but I'm drowning I'm just Izzy that get busy and keep it a thousand Angel on my right but the devil on my left winning As he whisper in my ear to kill him and left grinning Cause Lucifer senses the rage and the worst in 'em But the lord is like keep calm, it ain't that worth sinning It's worth hurting 'em, with bullets dispersed in 'em Tell 'em take his purse with 'em, when he nap and dirt hit 'em Fucking maggot, yea you a fucking faggot Oh your lil' slut ain't tell you I tuck the Ratchet? Oh you'll really be fucked once I clutch the Hatchet And bash it over head to leave slashes and gashes And that's just the tip of the Iceberg The ball's in my court so don't get hit with the right serve Cause with this strike nerve I can show you what this Racquet about I got discounts on headstones and I'm passing them out I wait for that day to see myself dragging 'em out Don't need lights and cameras to show you what this action about Ugh! Cause Nigga, I'm possessed Looks just like a person that's lurking by gallows Shit's worsened being I see him smirking in the shadows Should I leave 'em or ask my mans to pass me the shovel You got option B that earned you a dance with the Devil The People of today, know not what they do You have no idea of what people are capable of How dark their world might be... Or what they going through in that particular moment And the lengths they'll go to under stress To vex, ridicule, betray or intimidate is to ask the Devil himself to knock on your front door We all have inner demons. Some are more easier to bring out than others
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