My demons they hating won't you put it to rest
Stomping my demons like they disrespected the set
I ain't stunting none of the bs cause I know I'm up next
I just had to come out the T-shirt it's gone rip if I flex
I had to stop for a minute and think about music like why do I do it
The money ain't coming in why still pursue it
Another setback and I might freaking lose it
Can't keep thinking badly like what if I blew it
The type if I see there's a shot ima shoot it
The type if my girl jump I join her like Lucas
Some of y'all looking at me like I'm foolish
But I am not clueless
My demons hating I line em up
Line em up line em up in a row
I got lucky I married a centerfold
Switch it up watch the flow go in intervals
Stack my bread I ain't talking bout dinner rolls
SOAK everyday man we finna blow
Keep it a hundred or ten toes
Locked me up in a room and I didn't fold
Changed up for the better though
Y'all got fake green like oregano
Little brother finna make a cameo
One day we gone get the Grammy though
We gone get the Grammy word to my granny
Never taken what the lord give for granted
Keep it on me just in case I gotta blast it
Every bump along the way he done planned it
My demons they hating won't you put it to rest
Stomping my demons like they disrespected the set
I ain't stunting none of the bs cause I know I'm up next
I just had to come out the T-shirt it's gone rip if I flex
My demons they hating won't you put it to rest
Stomping my demons like they disrespected the set
I ain't stunting none of the bs cause I know I'm up next
I just had to come out the T-shirt it's gone rip if I flex