Real Demons

That's life, innit They won't tell you I said that X10 It's only what you want to do Gang shit Real gang shit Badman, finna respect man I just kweff man, demon when I step I leave some bine in your head back Blaow, when I see you bow you better bow Born in the south, I leave this uzi in your mouth Crack, I've never had these crack dreams I made money from my legs and then I put it into machine Known from my Christians, and known from my akhys I put faith in the booth so put your soul in a Stanley 'Cause I see somethin' they don't see And I am not a lie I tell my own brother straight We ain't got them times, yeah We can be really horrified, yeah Fuck yeah, I'm on the sky If he's talkin' now, he's talkin' in his song Yeah, what is wrong, supply guns up for Spotify Yeah, mask and levers, I'ma rot this guy Speak to my jinns, yes, a homicide, yeah 'Cause I see shit that you don't see I make the gyal be me, yeah I left them brother to the streets I swear, it's setting me free Listen, I lost a brother to a bullet Lost a brother to a rope Lost a brother to a brother Lost a brother 'cause he's told Lost my brother, he was slippin' He got caught up with some next guys My brother died when he was livin' off his best life I wish these times, we could past back I lost my brother to a pussy and another in a car crash Grandma that I love but I didn't make it to my aunt's flat Can't meet you up in heaven 'cause hell is where I'm fast tracked I used to do this for redemption 'Cause it's life, it got my other half a sentence 15 years, he's innocent but I didn't mention Never gave his mother to the witch and now he's questioned 'Cause I ain't never known no home Mhmm, I don't know about no home I walk this road alone Yeah, I walk this road alone Brother lost his faith and now they're back to throwing stones Badman, finna respect man And I just kweff man, demon when I step I leave some bine in your head back When I see you bow you better bow Born in the south, I leave this uzi in your mouth Crack, I've never had these crack dreams I made money from my legs and then I put it into machine Known from my Christians, and known from my akhys I put faith in the booth so put your soul in a Stanley, yeah 6hunna Stanley, yeah Yeah, yeah, Stanley, yeah