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Demons knows this too
by Daniel Blyz
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As a kid around 90'sI use to think elders die first Till I realize after may 6My lil bro died damn he was just a youngWhat's life without what you want? (Huh) If I what I want turn me into a victim Don't blame it on me Blame it on the system 2pac wonder if heaven got a ghetto He's up there now guess he know better
Sometimes I feel like my blessings have been over delayedLike when a lady never said yesIs not like I'm questioningOh Lord! You should hear my music and the melody... Come quick and give me my blessings Most talent changing destinyCoz you ain't coming at them real quick like my dog do to me. I choose my part with you But when it gets real bad u make wanna side (uuh)
Maybe it would better if I'd sold my soul to the devilAhh.. That ain't coolI know demons only invite demonsNeither I wanna be broke. Someone should get my messageIs God even listening I was broke lil back in time. Did use my homei 5ive12 cell to get onlineNo I ain't tripping I'd a niqqa back then.. We smoke garri together The funny part of it is we did use corn. I don't wanna do this no moreDamn u use to be my homeiRight now you don't know meBut I don't reason shit like that, I grew up to avoid snitches. It seems like a horror movie clitcheBout time you hmd Coz I'm bout to get paidI think I feel what trippe x feltI was depressed when I'm writing this I only let you see my teethWe know life is a lessonAnd I'm your teacher Stop claiming...
Five12(part) I lost a coin on a cold scary night I lost myself trynna find everyone Niggas kill niggas for the pussy these days If she was a drink I be drunk every day
Don't judge me don't judge me Everything I do na for survival everything I do na for survival everything I do na for survival (*2)
How can I pray when am hungry how can I smile when am starving Am from the mud am so dirty I feel like Jesus the betrayed meAma go to hell to see my fam in paradise I must get the bag to see my mama fucking smiler I p to playing safe and riding slow slowIf I crash then its what its men
As a kid around 90'sI use to think elders die first Till I realize after may 6My lil bro died damn he was just a youngWhat's life without what you want? (Huh) If I what I want turn me into a victim Don't blame it on me Blame it on the system 2pac wonder if heaven got a ghetto He's up there now guess he know better
Sometimes I feel like my blessings have been over delayedLike when a lady never said yesIs not like I'm questioningOh Lord! You should hear my music and the melody... Come quick and give me my blessings Most talent changing destinyCoz you ain't coming at them real quick like my dog do to me. I choose my part with you But when it gets real bad u make wanna side (uuh)
Maybe it would better if I'd sold my soul to the devilAhh.. That ain't coolI know demons only invite demonsNeither I wanna be broke. Someone should get my messageIs God even listening I was broke lil back in time. Did use my homei 5ive12 cell to get onlineNo I ain't tripping I'd a niqqa back then.. We smoke garri together The funny part of it is we did use corn. I don't wanna do this no moreDamn u use to be my homeiRight now you don't know meBut I don't reason shit like that, I grew up to avoid snitches. It seems like a horror movie clitcheBout time you hmd Coz I'm bout to get paidI think I feel what trippe x feltI was depressed when I'm writing this I only let you see my teethWe know life is a lessonAnd I'm your teacher Stop claiming...
Five12(part) I lost a coin on a cold scary night I lost myself trynna find everyone Niggas kill niggas for the pussy these days If she was a drink I be drunk every day
Don't judge me don't judge me Everything I do na for survival everything I do na for survival everything I do na for survival (*2)
How can I pray when am hungry how can I smile when am starving Am from the mud am so dirty I feel like Jesus the betrayed meAma go to hell to see my fam in paradise I must get the bag to see my mama fucking smiler I p to playing safe and riding slow slowIf I crash then its what its men
