Voices (Interlude)

I been fighting these demons lately She got the skills of the White lotus I look high but I’m quite focus In slow motion from the dark potion just trying to bring hope to the hopeless But the voices keep on provoking Me to snap I ain’t do drugs in a long time In my sleep I see the relapse It’s a nightmare Glock 40 at my right ear It’s killadel niggas die here It’s not fair Shots from some heathens Or the cops leave you bleeding It’s the summertime You need will power to make it through the weekend Got lil shawty at my left ear Crying out and screaming Told her I only love the money But she didn’t want to believe it Now she heartbroken Thought she had the love potion But I’m a young nigga I need to stay focus Chase the money until my fucking legs broken And you know that Need property not foreign whips Need Cali weed Not local shit But right now I’ll take what I can get Cause I’m drunk as f*ck and finna call it quits damn