terro tm ENT mixtapes pt2

I'm the type, bet that ass don’t play, 48 hours, I’m a beast in the fray, She run her mouth, now the stakes is high, Fallin' angel, got demons that fly. Whispers in the dark, she’s a shadow in sin, Got a knife in my thoughts, where the chaos begins, Cutting through the lies, I’m the truth in the night, Her head on the block, yeah, that’s how I write. Falling from grace, but she thinks she’s divine, In the depths of her mind, all the darkness aligns, Haunted by the past, but she plays with the flames, I’m the king of this game, and I’m breaking the chains. Eyes wide shut, can’t escape from the pain, Living in the fast lane, running wild in the rain, She’s a ghost in my rearview, fading away, In this dark, twisted world, only real ones stay. Use in Studio