demise

[Chorus]
It’s cash what you seek
It’s bag that you need
I keep a .45 by the fucking stash of my weed
And i don’t like shit
I just stay inside and laugh at beliefs
That all these rappers think that they can go and try to exceed

[Verse 1]
I’ll do a show in Moldova got some fans to go greet
I tell my bitch to roll over cause she hogging the sheets
I think i might be a smoker but my mind can’t agree
My face is stayin real poker feelings ain’t be so deep
I had a couple enemies but then we went and made peace
And my bitch keep on spending money knowing shit ain’t be cheap
I can’t stay sober cause im too fucking addicted to reef
And i stay standing out cause all these other rappers be sheep
Yeah

[Interlude]
I can’t see shit without my fucking eyes
Lay in a coffin gon be my demise
I know i can’t say all of my goodbyes
I just hope that i can’t hear they cries
Yeah i just hope that i can’t hear they cries
I just hope that i can’t hear they cries
Lay in a coffin gon be my demise
And i just hope that i can’t hear they cries

[Verse 2]
Two twenty threes
Your bitch she want me
I’ll rap with anybody just know that that shit ain’t be free
I robbed the store and i ain’t even need a muhfuckin ski
They told me keep dropping fire thats something i’ll guarantee
Me and my bitch be having problems were together then not
And she keep ghosting me then coming back as if i forgot
Im getting tired so i might just go and take the last shot
But then she’s back and then my stomach in a huge fucking knot
I don’t know why i gotta deal with this shit like all the time
I wanna find a hiena of my own just call me sublime
I used to be SAINTMICHAEL but that wasn’t really my prime
And i don’t even wanna sit here and just write some more rhymes
Yeah

[Chorus]
It’s cash what you seek
It’s bag that you need
I keep a .45 by the fucking stash of my weed
And i don’t like shit
I just stay inside and laugh at beliefs
That all these rappers think that they can go and try and exceed