Angels & Demons

Get the noise out of my face, noise out of my face Out of my face Slow down I'm losing the race, race F*ck that I pick up the pace, pick up the pace I got angels and demons talking to me That's just everyday And they starting to sound the same So it's hard to separate Now it's hard to concentrate That's not okay First one in my fam to do this shit I'm paving the way I got angels and demons talking to me That's just everyday And they starting to sound the same So it's hard to separate I grew up a normal kid What the f*ck happened to me I thought life was sweet That's how it seemed Niggas was capping to me Fast forward shit My niggas is shooters Aiming shit at the police Felt like yesterday, we was all just hooping Went from the court to the streets It get cold out there, cold out there You might need a pole out there Can't even trust a soul out there, soul out there Better stay on patrol out there Better not take your hoe out there, take your hoe out there Cus she will get stole out there Don't call niggas bro out there Cus them niggas ain't really your bro out there I feel it in me These niggas envy Boy you better chill before you get put on a tee My bro got the chopper and that shit kicking just like Bruce Lee We come with the thunder, thunder thunder Ok now do you see Get the noise out of my face, noise out of my face Out of my face Slow down I'm losing the race, race F*ck that I pick up the pace, pick up the pace I got angels and demons talking to me That's just everyday And they starting to sound the same So it's hard to separate Now it's hard to concentrate That's not okay First one in my fam to do this shit I'm paving the way I got angels and demons talking to me That's just everyday And they starting to sound the same So it's hard to separate My face Losing the race Pick up the pace Everyday, the same