Lyrics:
a demon inside
All of my demons love seeking, they hate when I hide
Tryna forget every reason I needed to live
Taking as much as I want cause it's nothing
rhyme
In '92 I let the Cage outta Alex
Through college radio demonstrate the fist, fuck the love ballads
Summon demons in my ad libs, fun triplin'
the major of the paper chase
Slidin' by, keep a luger in the chamber ready for danger when it's time to die
Nigga, don't you hate on me, why don't you go
If you got a dick
Bet this one is about you
Hate to generalize but I do
A'int no hate just speaking my truth
Just so sick of this shit
Always ending
soul?
It's cold, I'm low
I'm caught between the roads
Under the Hollywood sign, you get blinded by the glow
Uh, yo, how could you look me in
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
If you know the way out the woods away from devastation
Then inspire by taking minds higher with…some motivation and
This is your sign to shine your
dick
Leave that Tarzan in the jungle
Grinding by little to little
Hate the type of bitch nigga
That start it up then switching gears
Now peep this here
of the Dead
Outnumbered by them
Dawn of the Dead
The walking undead
Dawn of the Dead
No hope, my friend
Dawn of the Dead
This is the Dawn of the Dead
Hey! Hey!
gave to me completely revert back to you, you, you
I love starting trouble
Oh nah nah nah
I love doing coke by the double
You know?
I don't even listen
the Talking Tong
Dirty rats through' prohibition
Money flowed through gangsterism
Acting out this fantasy
In Hollywoods vicinity
The best part for
this ghetto out
I'm comin' straight from the cave who let him out
Crazy nigga thought he was gone, but he ain't gone
Even King Kong took his black monkey
you'll know
I mean, join the party
By the way
The party is December 18
Alright, let's waltz this out, 'cause
'Cause when you know, you know
homie told me
Ain't no love in this game
What these hoes showed me
In a marriage with the money
Know it's more for me
Keep your eyes on the prize
Third
hate me:
'Cause this right here is the deprogram
I might get banned for the things that I say
Journalists used to get paid the CIA
Or what? You think
But what love got to do with it when I don't love myself?
To the point I should hate everything I do love
Should I hate living my life inside
Enslave the weak, descend with hate
Falling into despair, emptiness to time
Rulers of the undead ripped by my side
A grey mist appears in my mind
a bet, puttin' it in
We got family on Sherman, it wouldn't be them
Like the line between love and hate, couldn't be thin (uh-huh)
They don't rock like
in their cars and their trucks
Love the culture but don’t want to see us up
Rappers hate to see you win they get jealous and pretend
Because in the end
you hate to love me
I'm takin back what you've taken from me
You're mistaken, honey, this something that
Remind me why I be alone, on my own
If I
never ever left in the first
Wale Ovechkin, the best on the earth, breath breath full of purp
A legend out here, and I'm ending careers by the end
you are Zane
Get out of your basement
Or wherever you're hiding from
Get some love, get some sun
Are you the type of white
Who owns a gun?
If so I hate
on the daily this is what I Mean crazy
Love the girls they're so pretty but Not for love just for mating
Sex money and drugs the basic
Anything else gets
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
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