Cryptic Spirits

[Verse 1: VXRTIGO'S LULLABY & N!C]
I keep bars every single day, I be steady fluent
Hatin' on my shit, I'm like "Who's this? A nuisance"
I won't even take a penny, not even a one cent
'Cause I'm okay with no friends, it's okay, it's okay
Half of all these pussy fucks are fake, don't know my pain
Sorry bro, this ain't it, think I'm losin' my patience
Leave that Glock to his face
I'ma have to make a pact with this
Or cryptic spirits, such, why you hate me so much?
It seems like I got all hate and no love
But anyways, I can't feel my energy
Goin' like infinity, pussies can't feel me (Pew, pew)
Kill this shit, I be singin' with my choppa like it's Kennedy (Pew, yuh)
(Kennedy)

[Verse 2: N!C]
Yeah
All this bad energy bring out my demons
Keep the pistol packed, never lack
Always wear your mask for the enemies
Or you pray to be a free man
Always plottin' and schemin'
Red dot to your head
[?], you're dead, body rot
I'm done with all the bullshit
Four hits off the bong
My demons said "Rip off the thong", yuh
Lovin' the Devil's song
To hell, we belong
I'm wishin' well to the good
And tell 'em my boy's opps in the wood
No stoppin' us