Demigod

Im an extraterrestrial celestial sent from heaven I keep it 100 while I crank it to eleven The devil is real and the world is on fire But i don't have time for tears, and i barely perspire And I'm way too young to retire Fighting through my pain, planning my comeback I'm tired and worn out, but still running the track I've been through a lot of shit, and don't have no room on my jacket for your flack As a clean these heavy shoulders, you can eat my dust Im weak and broken, but im shaking off the rust I spit hardcore, but in God I still trust Together we stand, forget the me, and join the us