The Boy Who Killed Demons

[Verse]
They mad at me cause they never can be like me
Pussy boy, not a soldier, you a lil' rookie
Wannabe vet, wannabe lil' fuckin' set
All you fuckin' trash, ain't nobody stoppin' meh
Glock an the Tec, both suited with a knife
This yo' demise, you gon' meet yo' creator
This shit so nice, melody fit for your funeral
Got so much ice, I think that's why I went blind
Hand me the mic, I'm gon' spit till it's just right
Get comfortable lil' bro, we here for a long ride
Come here my sons, let me tell you a good story now
It's a lil' tragic with sprinkles an sparkles
Also a lil' bit of magic
This flow so acid, it's spewin', meltin' like a volcano
Putting you in different dimensions, I done
Switched up the flow so many times, I think I got dementia
Those two hands, built for a war, built for a rifle
Money, dick, so long it reach the top of the Eiffel
Back to the story now, it's where I killed the damn "goat"
Murder, sacrificed him to God, can't go to Heaven
But I ain't going to Hell, nah, nah
I can't do that