Released on April 23, 2019

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[Verse 1:]

Always tryna chase the glory and the fine hoes

Always worrying about the money and the nice clothes

Ain’t really my worry when I write, though

Lyricism is the only place my mind goes

Expressing all my thoughts through my nice flows

Always snapping on a beat like a psycho

Yesterday, had a conversation with Satan

Stating that I’ll never sell my soul

I do it myself, I’ll slaughter a beat

There ain’t a doubt, that I still come with the heat

I’m just that nigga that everyone’s trying to be

I’ll snap on a track, nigga, I been on a streak

Fucking with me then you’ll be R.I.P


[Hook:]

Can't trust none of these niggas they sneakin

Niggas out here plotting and schemin

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

How am I gonna be scared of something I don’t believe in

Can't trust none of these niggas they sneakin

Niggas out here plotting and schemin

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

How am I gonna be scared of something I don’t believe in


[Verse 2:]

No poltergeists and no spirits

No ghosts to write my lyrics

My flow so tight, when I hold the mic

Skill so precise when they hear it

See me perform and I get it right

I’ll preach some more, when I hit the mic

I get intricate, with each inch I get

When I’m reaching towards the finish line

Killing these rappers they’ll turn in their graves

If your name ain’t Triill, then just stay out the way

I’m laying the vocals, and slaying the locals

But I just can’t seem to learn how to behave

Triill with the pen is like Pandora’s box

I’m taking the game and I’m changing the locks

I’m changing the rules and I’m making you fools

Understand that I’m not ever gonna stop


[Hook:]

Can't trust none of these niggas they sneakin

Niggas out here plotting and schemin

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

How am I gonna be scared of something I don’t believe in

Can't trust none of these niggas they sneakin

Niggas out here plotting and schemin

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

How am I gonna be scared of something I don’t believe in


[Verse 3:]

Lately, I’ve felt like I couldn’t be touched

I feel like a legend, I feel like the one

I’m busting these rhymes, (wait, fuckin rewind)

I feel like a legend, the prodigal son

Fighting the demons since I was a teen

They been always tryna hinder my dream

Like I’m Martin Luther, my boy turned a shooter

He ain’t been the same, since the fucking marines

We fighting these demons, I keep them in check

That’s why I’m out here and I’m living my best

So fuck all them clout chasers that’s fake depressed

That was just something I had to get off of my chest


[Outro:]

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

How am I gonna be scared of something I don’t believe in

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

I ain’t scared of none of these demons

How am I gonna be scared of something I don’t believe in