Abemade - Demons Lyrics

Now the man gave me the keys
Yeah my mind set on green
Niggas out here talking shit
When I'm rapping about my dreams
And they out here loosing profit
I'm selling for the first time I'm getting high off my own shit
But currently my plug is weak so I'm getting off them drugs
Africa I'm beating drums
Jamaica I'm drinking rum
Trumpet ain't loud enough
I'm beating off them instruments
I'm playing so rough and them Feds wanna catch
See me go down
See me in cuffs but I'm looking so buff
And these hoes wanna f*ck
Im old enough i had enough i swapped the magic stick
For the walking stick man I swear it's been so tough
I stole the clock I'm a lunatic
I still got time to tick
I run the block I'm feeling home sick
I think I'm on a trip
Yeah now back to basics boi
I'm looking like a crazy motherf*cker
When I'm pull up with my braces like a teenager
In graces
I'm baking
With more sugar
So amazing
Like Kanye back in '07
When I'm hit them with graduation
I got my people I got my army
They got me like salvation and I never do no waiting
Unless u willing to pay me
U can deny me I'm the master
When it comes to rappers rapture
U will see me up in heaven
Like a martyr well sought after
Demons off me I shake these demons off me
Haters off me I shake these haters off me
Bitches off me I shake these bitches off me
I'm on the block everyday and still looking wavy
Demons off me I shake these demons off me
Haters off me I shake these haters off me
Bitches off me I shake these bitches off me
I'm on the block everyday and still looking wavy
Yeah chapter after chapter
I'm looking for them answers and
I'm getting closer and closer
I'm ghosting like I'm Casper
And I confess to the father
To change my ways for the better
Don't get angry when I take tha piss
Yeah we starting from bottom
And we make it to the top
And they see us on the tv screens like we about to pop
See your vision is blinded
When they see my teeth is glistening
It was written like I'm Nas like the band
We need more brass in it
Ain't got Time for them bitches
Got my mind set on them riches
And U ain't talking sacrifice
Yeah my shit is made for the people
Like an eagle With my freedom
I'm 20 tho so I'm legal
Getting money f*ck them needles
And I'm praying In cathedral
Tryna survive all this evil
Paul maccartney with them Beatles
It's the 60s it's not easy couldn't stop me
When I'm snatching off them purses
When I'm killing off all ur verses Beanie Sigel
I'm swapping them plates and
I'm gaining the weight
They laughing till date
This nigguh oblate
I don't have time to be a hero
Leave my girl home to be a widow
I'm beating my cases with Robert Shapiro
And they say that I'm guilty your offence is Zero
Get ur info
Demons off me I shake these demons off me
Haters off me I shake these haters off me
Bitches off me I shake these bitches off me
I'm on the block everyday and still looking wavy
Demons off me I shake these demons off me
Haters off me I shake these haters off me
Bitches off me I shake these bitches off me
I'm on the block everyday and still looking wavy