im just Devil with demons inside of me riding a prodigy ready like psychology im boss in this bitch so listen up. im tired of this Anxiety, weed kills the pain and ends the demons inside of me, otherwise I can't stop it, a man prophet dedicated to the game, lyrically I came up with no shame my brains up bitchs wet like rain want the dick and to be entertained im sticking with this game like a lost name. you can analyze my thoughts but never figure out my plots so you better stop or you may get pooped off slop like prison croc's and you don't want it when I keep it coming nothing stops even your running and fuck them blocks I got more stunning. my intricate mind shaping you to listen while I shine and continue this mission. im never giving permission just head dissin this without respect come up dead and missin. these tricks slippin im still do or die and po pimpin that's my words equipped like in the kitchen then to that caddy to ride out, put keys in the ignition then roll with blunts in rotation for motivation, im at heads so keep waitin im never late for your grave mistake if it's me you try hatin. My words come from my chest be the heart in me, I rhyme im the best because then maybe in time I will be, some our blind to see think I stink in psychology, but my knowledge in writing comes from my bipolar brain. Make lines like a solider land. I’m a warrior been through sick things, heart of gold made me an easy target, fuck you like Walmart your nothing to bargain. I’m a star in a car going far when I dig through the mud and climb from rock bottom, it was a cop who shot him a lot of problems, crookeds everywhere they respect me well, known mobster, spiritual send demons with tails to take you to hell. My spit hit a clit quick like with a shrimp dick until it grows thick, have a bitch squirt quick sorry if I hurt it, pelvis clapping while her mother observed it. So what im crooked!? you can’t straighten me out. Try to make me a bout, I’ll put bullets in that spray like a spout. Some got to go they get whacked off im intelligence like F.B.I still not soft. King underground sticking with the cross. My demons real fuck off your thoughts, keep sleeping on me soon you lose off my demons plots, my Jesus God but Satans not forgot.