Demon shxt

Hook:

I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I hanging round my demons bitch

I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I hanging round my demons bitch

I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I hanging round my demons bitch

I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I'm stuck around on my demon shit
I hanging round my demons bitch

Verse 1 tarbohype:

I'm stuck around my demon shit
Fuck you and your angel bitch
Beat your ass til you get so sick
Your organs gone come out like dawg shit

Really? You think you gone sit me down
You think you the bull that run this town
I'm not the one who gone run spit
Unless you want your body unfound

Don't give a fuck if you really hate me
I got people who's real to me
If I find out who's fake to me
I'll slit your throat so fatefully

I'll post your body on your instagram
Have your best friends saying oh damn
But way I'm really just talking shit
You basically see I'm just going ham

(Look man, I just wanna have fun.)
Want to have fun? Here's a lil gun
Go ahead lil nigga just act dumb
That's what you kids want huh?

Run til you can't see the sun
I'm the house chewing on a pack of gum
While My dogs chewing on your organs
And watch y'all niggas play paragon

I'm high as fuck like super sonic
I'm taking wit me this green chronic
Leave nigga this cross eyed
That y'all won't be able to find my knife

Stuck in your eye tonight
I see you wanna die right
That's what you get for fucking with hype
Now it's time for you to go night night

Verse 2 Peace:

I'm a God when it comes to this
Niggas talking all that funny shit
When I switch it up, I got the rappersTalking
Oh my god, I hear that WarrenPeace again

I'm a muthafucking menace
Ask my nigga Dennis
He could tell you that it's Autimatic
Fuck a manual, bitch I'm automatic

I just cut with the pen like my name was Maddox
Oh god
Man I'm always talking to myself
Momma tried to tap my psyche, looking for some guidance
And never found help

But I could agree
With how worried she was that I'm still on the run
I just murder the beat, then I dip
They been praying on my downfall

Tee a grizzled nigga up from his all
I'm just screaming like
Wait wait wait
When my pockets were a featherweight

Y'all would never bat an eye
Now I zee I must X out the man in the middle
Oh Y
If I tried in this rap shit
All of these walls would be tatted

I got a tally for all of the bodies
I mounted, I needed the ceiling for counting
Don't fuck with the new
Since the new cannot be me

I'm tryna tell you that nobody can fuck with me
I'm unbothered, man I'm undeterred
I'm a man on a mission
Hear me? Word

If it ain't directed than it's never heard
If it ain't heard, then I don't give a fuck
Tell them boys to crack a cold one
Keep it handy when I'm heating up
It's Peace