Demons
• Written by TheRealManicJay
I got these demons and they always like to fuck wit meh,
I don't know my own plaaace,
I feel the hurt I feel the change,
Why can't I stay the saaame
I wanna - get back to moments,
Holdin' every little memory,
My energy level is low,
Tell by the tone in my flow,
Fuck it I build till I blow,
Catchin' the a dream is harder then what it has seemed,
Bad days went I'm out my pace,
Lesson are taught when I'm holdin' dis gun,
My pen and my pad are the weapons,
I do not consent and I will not give up,
This musics a blessin' I need it like it is a drug,
I know that I'm ill but I have to adjust,
You tell me that my life has sucked,
Tell me something that I didn't know,
These demons are killing I cannot take what I'm feeling b,
Tell me you love me and that you do need me,
I'm sorry needy,
Never show it,
But my mind is curlin'
Give me the verdict,
Take up my sentence but leave me in peace,
Ask me but a question but no not reply,
Whereever my mind is tonight,
Call me a rookie,
the Rhymes of a veteran,
Climb over montains,
and give me the poison
But this is my season,
Switch it call me the champion,
My musics the guardian,
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TheRealManicJay
Member since January 12 2018