Demons In Disguise (feat. BaggaBonez)

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Ben James is a musical artist known for their soulful and heartfelt music. They have gained recognition for their smooth vocals and introspective lyrics. Their music combines elements of R&B, jazz, and pop, creating a unique and captivating sound. Ben James' songs often touch upon themes of love, personal growth, and self-reflection. Their soulful voice and emotive style have garnered them a dedicated fan base, and they continue to create music that resonates with listeners. more »

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Now in my previous life
I was a beast in disguise
That would walk the streets in the night
To avoid the citizen eyes
My face deep in my hood
To shade my beastly look
Escape to dreams if I could
To envision all that is good
Because I'm sick of all these bitter thoughts
Sick of sitting waiting for a higher force
To bless me down some peace love and tranquil thoughts
I don't want to live no more
From dust till dawn I'm seen rocking back and forth
In the pits of insanity
Trying to find morality
Amongst the people seeking evil in this world of anarchy
I sit upon my canapé
Observing what the matter be
And I can't figure it out and so it'll carry on dragging me
Deeper through my apathy
Now nothing seems to damage me
The beat is my captivity
To keep me from reality
I seek amongst humanity
And grieve upon the vanity
I can't escape these feelings cause my demons keep on dragging me
RawTalk's razor sharp
Top of the range state of the art
We're ready to raise the bar
Take the game and break it apart
We're laying awake in the dark
Taking the blame for breaking your heart
Cause when you spit we take the piss
So what's the point in making a start
You fakers are making me laugh
Cracking me up like breaking a glass
Give me the mic I'm sick as you like
The type to take it too far
You better be ready to fight
Cause BaggaBonez is ready to strike
My venomous bite is dangerous
Beware when I step in your sight
You better beware my cobra clutch
It turns ya bones to dust
Or even worse a kick in the crotch
That makes you hold your nuts
I freeze emcees the beats are froze my flows too cold too touch
You battling me
Get back in seat
You brats ain't old enough
I've been in the game since back in day
Still bubblegum rappers are rapping the same
I'm sick of the singing you dickheads are
Bringing you're really beginning to rattle my cage
I'm sick of the type who pick up a mic
Who step in and reckon they're tight
I'll teach them a lesson in less than a second and leaving them begging for life

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