Demons Within Me

Yeah demons within me I came from the dark Now I'm a dog barkin Yeah I'm from the start High school diploma I ain't even smart But my shit creative Call me tony stark My shit is so accurate I hit all my twenties and fifties like I could play darts No this shit ain't rapping I call this shit art I'm not even lacking I'm doing my part Keep this shit going I might Hit the charts We smoking the blunts Yeah smoking the runts Smokin with pops We out back in the dark My pocket still large I'm making this bag Count up these hundreds There's no going back I'm stuck in the past I start to relapse The blunt is real fat Now I'm getting Higher and higher and higher Real fast But I am still young I'm barely 16 Grew up in the hood The hood is no games Drive hours away Onto the good path There's no going back Go stack up the bag These haters still hatin But I am still faithful There still is no cable Flip over the table I'm really so rage full My head is not stable I'm popping these pills To help me feel mental I'm making this music Inside of a rental My head is still spinnin I'm not going mental We live in a dream My God is so faithful Wake up every morning Slam bills on the table