​demons still flirting

I drink a gallon of gasoline, gasoline
I drink a gallon of gasoline, gasoline
I DRINK A GALLON OF GASOLINE
Get out my way, get out my way

I wanted to rap since a little kid
Threw off my bib and freestyled
The kids, they just bullied me
Telling me hurtful shit
Funny thing is that they still in the same place
They grew up and {?}
I listen to Tyler, he got to me
{?}
... thankfully friend that i didn't need
Everyone fake to me now
So i stay in my room, smoking lots of weed
Wanted to end my-
Help me please
I don't {?} when i'm making beats
Music my legacy, gave it a life to me
{?} and eat it, i barely eat regular food
{?}
Xanax, they work for me
Don't need a wife for me
Just the prescriptions that help me sleep
My brother's next to me, fuck with me

That bitch, she brings out the worst in me
Get out my way, get out my way
I don't need demons, she flirt with me
Get out my way, get out my way
That bitch, she brings out the worst in me
Get out my way, get out my way
I don't need demons, she flirt with me
Get out my way, get out my way