bitches

dem demons in my brain

reasons i can't even name

dem biches don't even know who I am

(yea) dem niggas still led me to believe dey was my fam

(yea) why everyone seem so fake

I think itz cause they can't stand the person dey ain't

these fuckin perkys been keeping me up at night

trying to make sure these demons can't fight

but life ain't like some mofuckin game

so why the fuck it seem so lame(yea I know)

so what's the mofuckin purpose of life

is it to live or to fight

(Don't even man)

its like life aint right

so when you hit ur bitch on da gram

u thinkin bout her fuckin pussy right

but then it seems like she ain't even tight

so u leave dat bitch 4 anotha one

but dem demons still in ur head at night

yea yea sometimes .... u just gotta do it right(yea yea yea yeaaaa)