demise - Intellectual

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It’s cash what you seek

It’s bag that you need

I keep a .45 by the fucking stash of my weed

And i don’t like shit

I just stay inside and laugh at beliefs

That all these rappers think that they can go and try to exceed

I’ll do a show in Moldova got some fans to go greet

I tell my bitch to roll over cause she hogging the sheets

I think i might be a smoker but my mind can’t agree

My face is stayin real poker feelings ain’t be so deep

I had a couple enemies but then we went and made peace

And my bitch keep on spending money knowing shit ain’t be cheap

I can’t stay sober cause im too fucking addicted to reef

And i stay standing out cause all these other rappers be sheep

Yeah

I can’t see shit without my fucking eyes

Lay in a coffin gon be my demise

I know i can’t say all of my goodbyes

I just hope that i can’t hear they cries

Yeah i just hope that i can’t hear they cries

I just hope that i can’t hear they cries

Lay in a coffin gon be my demise

And i just hope that i can’t hear they cries

Two twenty threes

Your bitch she want me

I’ll rap with anybody just know that that shit ain’t be free

I robbed the store and i ain’t even need a muhfuckin ski

They told me keep dropping fire thats something i’ll guarantee

Me and my bitch be having problems were together then not

And she keep ghosting me then coming back as if i forgot

Im getting tired so i might just go and take the last shot

But then she’s back and then my stomach in a huge fucking knot

I don’t know why i gotta deal with this shit like all the time

I wanna find a hiena of my own just call me sublime

I used to be SAINTMICHAEL but that wasn’t really my prime