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[Verse 1] |
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Felt like I was dreamin' |
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Finally I had a roof and that was proof that I could do it like a He-Man |
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If I can make it, I'ma tell you anyone can make it |
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I was naked wit' no money lookin' bummy, barely breathin' |
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Wake up in the alley or the playground slide |
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Broken shoes up on my feet and I don't got no ride |
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Not a penny and my stomach is talkin' and tellin' me to hurry up and get to eatin' |
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Nigga you will die |
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No weed scrapin' pipes and scrap like I was Tyson |
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Fucka what you think, I spent my whole life fightin' |
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Steaming up inside I'd rather hurry up and ride and put a whistle in his eye |
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Battle axe him like a viking |
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The last of my kind |
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I will not be here forever all I hope is that my music passes through time |
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The dark side is in me |
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I'm a demon maybe that's the reason that I always have these passions of crime |
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Puttin' a message in my rhyme never let nobody tell you that you shit |
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Fuck 'em and you tell 'em that I said it |
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Every time I go and do a show they on my mothafuckin' dick |
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Bitches used to tell me that I was pathetic |
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That's some funny shit ain't it? |
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Even saw 'em faint and plus I'm signin' bitches titties, what you trippin' off a me? |
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Even tho' I look up in the mirror and I see the same nigga who was broke and dirty sleepin' in the street |
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Different shoes up on my feet nigga, nobody'll know |
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The process servers lookin' for me at my show |
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I might get murdered every time I hit the door |
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I go hamburger wit' my dick up in these hoes |
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My life's been fucked everybody think it's cool, but mothafuckas'll never understand how I grew up |
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What I went through |
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I done witnessed all the type of shit that make a normal nigga just spew guts |
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Fucked in the winter, always stuck with no dinner |
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I really never knew when the demon did enter |
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It must have been the way that I was treated |
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Tied up and beaten, threw up in the closet with splinters |
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I give the type of pain I was given as a kid |
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I'm the one that got to sleep at night just knowin' what I did |
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All I saw was gunfire, niggas gettin' hit |
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Bodies droppin' no-one stoppin' even though it's little kids |
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This the type ah shit I lived through |
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My parents never gave a shit, always actin' like I was a bother |
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So a nigga looked to the heat |
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Jumped in with 2 feet, fuck it now the streets is my father |
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No record label wanted to sign this nigga, said fuck everybody I'ma do it for myself |
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Put my shit up on the shelf and I did it with no help |
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Now the whole world sayin' where they find this nigga |
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Sleepin' in the dirt I remind these niggas |
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I been doin' this shit so long with no days off |
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After fifteen mothafuckin' years, I can finally say this shit here starting to pay off |
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A spider in the night, a once in a lifetime human being what you need a reason from me? |
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Reason to breathe? |
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Take a look into the eyes of death and homie you will only see The Last Demon! |