Demonz

[Chorus]
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life

[Verse 1: Blackout]
As I inhale doin' smoke, I take a flight from my body
I think I'm killin' a ritual, mane I'm fuckin' a ritual
Leavin' niggas dead but you don't hear me yall
Bitches got me fucked up in the worse, fo' fo' on the seat trick if you wanna try me
Fuck that body shit I ain't gon' play, I'ma end up killin' monkey-ass in the wet hoe
Watch it back, comin' from the blind side
Lil Coop comin' with the 20' gauge hoe, put your [?]
Take him to the burial pit in the woods, lined up in their cars like a funeral
Wished you would step to this nightmare-sick, blow a big-ass hole in yo' chest
Families constantly puttin' to rest, 'cause you don't know 'bout bullet proof vest
[?]
Niggas fuck up, I'm throwin' these bullets like a football
Makin' 'em duck, makin' 'em duck, Blackout that nigga who don't give a fuck
When I'm on that dope, with the scope, beamin' on yo' back
The [?] get squeezed, like a [?] bitches ass
M to the O to the [?] M-K, help yo' busta ass today
Psychos sweatin' in the wet room, thinkin' of a [?]
While I'm puffin' on that hay
Got me a new gat and I'm ready to try it out
[?] any kind of weight, I'ma take yo' back out cuz

[Chorus]
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life

[Verse 2: Lil Coop]
[?] my radar for victims who's runnin' and gunnin' and makin' this shit so real
Killers 'bout no killers [?] and meanin' so fake but the ones that I'm feelin'
Smoke behind your body, smoke behind your body, hard to see
Glock in the backpack, waitin' for the nigga, don't run, silence in my conscience, G
All of a sudden you think that you rob but the feelin' so [?]
And the fact that I'm holdin' and tanglin' 'em bullets, no witness alive so you think that's me
The one that's known for the pimp and the playa 'cause I gotta like that
So I do I what do
[?] keep a stain, chevy thang, got a bitch [?] on the scene, what about you
Come with me on a journey, take yo' time, Playa Posse squad
Load 'em up, shoot 'em out, what you wanna do?
You choose and you chose a mind of yo' own fool
Give me a fuckin' tome, move if you wanna move
Dirty style, rugged land, now you busta burn [?]
Yeah you hear it, I'm that guy, funky town, dead at me
Rumors [?] of a psychotic killer, the witness they blowin'
But why do you care so a nigga can't fuck with a stranger
You smokin' and chockin' [?]
Watch my back, bitches that fuck with this shit, easily gafflin' tricks
Ruthless hoes, make all my money, thinkin' it's funny, where do I come
TCC is all I know, busta's creepin', [?]
[?] lil' hoes, they goin' on [?] a fuckin' show
'Cause they gotta go, when a nine-five, don't be cryin' bitch
Roll up anotha blunt, smoke [?]
Time to B-B-B, yeah you switch from [?] to brave [?]
Go to, none to lose, fuck that bitch, now you knew
Let a hoe gonna bring a dick sucka and a playa
Don't bring a [?] or a [?] or ever
Smilin' laughin' yes you touched this shit, yes you did
I'm out it tho' for the nine-five
With [?] in my soul trick

[Chorus]
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life

[Skit]
[?]

[Verse 3: Lil Slim]
Oh my God, late night fiend, I'm fiendin' for a hoe to get
Got the great [?], got the skrizo blunts, now it's on
Can I get the job done? [?] to the crib, fill the oven dough [?]
Then I clicked a bitch, what 'bout that hoe who burned my shit?
Red on district, runnin' from the hide-a-way
Jumpin' in the chevy, falled off in the wind
'Cause I got a plan and the plan I have the devil sent
[?] shit to a dirty slut from a nigga that took the needle by the ass
Y'all niggas recognize, realize my pimp, don't do [?]
Knockin' at the door who is it?
Oh a mustard nigga do this shit
Enterin' the crib and she lookin' like she innocent
Handcuff to the wrist of the bitch then I quickly pulled her to the room
Eyes are bloodshot red but the cappin' is what she gonna do
So I got this hoe, I'm thinkin', [?] Blackout in the days
Evil voice I'm hearin', tellin' me to put this hoe aflame
Choosin' what was told, hearin' screams trippin' off the shit
No love in me fucker, and the reaper, you can have this bitch

[Chorus]
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul, the Reaper's [?] in somethin' too
No love in me so don't even try beggin' fo' yo' life
Demons in my soul