Every time I wake up in the morning it's the season
Top down, stars shine for a reason
Every time I think about you, you're a demon
Dumb bitch, I left for a reason
Moving through the city with my music up loud
Pocket full of packs, and you got a big mouth
Thats why I don't f*ck Around with you f*ck boys
I could care less, that's just my choice
I'm scared paranoid with my finger on the trigger
Pop one pop two for the reaper
This Shit right here is strictly for the wicked
Light a candle, say a prayer, send a demon
I swear to f*cking God I got these bitches itching
When I'm through with them, leave them twitching
Driving through the hood make a right, cut the lights
Paid the price, roll it nice, get me high
At night I try to go to sleep
Pistol by my pillow, I pray my soul to keep
Fully loaded cuz demons are real
When I aim i shoot to kill
And I don't f*ck around, this is the Shit
50 pointers of ice on my wrist
I'm fighting back demons, I punch with my fists
With full clip, you will cease to exist
You talking that wack Shit, and I don't respond
Don't you think I'd rather talk to this blonde
Everytime i see her that bitch on my dick
White girl got ass, and goddam she thick
Driving to the mall cuz I need to buy an outfit
Dropping that cash, cuz yo bitch can't go without it
She does what I want, hops on the starship
After sex, that bitch is gon make me a sandwich