DEMON MODE +++

The Midnight Society

[Verse]
I want the, I want the, I want the
I want the red dot, headshots
Murder your, murder your, murder your
Head top, head top
Swerving your shit off the track, like a pit stop
Wristwatch, your time is ticking, my nigga
You best stop, best stop before you go missing my nigga
Like what's up with that work, see me, now your feelings hurt
That's your bitch I'm feeling her, I showed her how my penis work
That hoe thought I needed her, well, this just in, I'm leaving her
In demon mode, steal your shorty's soul and make her eat the dirt
I gave her dick and she need it, huh
She see my cum and she eat it, yah
Ice on me froze, I'm anemic, yuh
Murder your flesh, it'd be easy, yah
I feel like cell cause I'm perfect, huh
Midnight might cause a disturbance, ooh
I get the beat and I merc it, huh
Bitch, I'm the best that's for certain
Feel like MVP, I put the team on my back
2Pac at that red light, once you see me it's wraps
If you can't beat me in a fist fight, nigga, don't flex that strap
These niggas claim they hitting licks but in a gunfight won't clap
Okay, like, bitch

[Chorus]
Demon mode, huh, demon mode, demon mode
I'm 'bout to let it go, yuh, let it go. let it go
Bitch. I'm in demon mode, demon mode. demon mode
I'ma let it go, let it go, let it go
Demon mode, demon mode
I'ma let it go, let it go, let it go
I'm in demon mode, demon mode, demon mode
I'ma let it go, let it go, let it go