Inner Demon

You popping shit, fuck around and get popped, make the news and become popular. Be careful what you wish for. You fucking with a cool dude with an inner demon. We stayed in the inner city, I was piss poor, so don't play with my feelings. I gotta chip on my shoulder, I'll get emotional and respond way colder, like a villain. FN spitting, then I'm peeling off. Catch me if you can. I'm at the strip club counting bread and putting it in Ginger's hand. They said the meek will inherit—apparently not yet. We still giving it up to the one percent. Trickle-down economics, sometimes I confuse politicians with comics. Why current events always make me feel somber? Maybe I should ease my pain, roll up, and call someone over. Maybe April—I haven't seen her since October. It was the last time I told her I loved her. I want to fold her, hug and let go of her. Bachelor life. I'm a logical guy, so it's naturally wise to me not to be tied down to someone who's going to despise me deep down inside. If she wanna slide, I'm going to let her slide. When you dip, I dip, we dip. Never give a ring to even up the split.