I smoked away my brain  I think I'm going dumb
Cocaine up on my gums  I think they're going numb
I'm having stomach pains  now I'm throwing up
Cause I'm a microphone fiend

Give me the bass  give me the beat  and let me lean
Tap the vein  let it stream  feel the pain
Young Martin Luther King  with a dream
That one day that my team
We can make it with this rapping
Now we swagging  making money in Manhattan

Straight what's happening
They try to intellect with indirection just to test you

A rebel until my death  it's in my flesh  it's in my vessels
F**k the clique you with
I'm finna f**k the bitch you next to
F**k a metrosexual  suck a dick  I'm disrespectful
You know the kid get it
Get-get sick spit clip spit quick split shit hit gets women
Oh that's your girl huh  Well  I just hit it
It's A$AP nigga  live with it

Demons posted all around me
I can't beat 'em all alone

These demon thoughts they start to drown me
Lord don't leave me all alone

Demons posted all around me

I can't beat 'em all alone

These demon thoughts they start to drown me
Lord don't leave me all alone

Aw-yeah
Aw-yeah
Let the beat chill
Aw-yeah

Aw-yeah
Let the beat chill
Aw-yeah
Aw-yeah
Let the beat chill

Hipster by heart  but I can tell you how the streets feel
Demons posted all around me
I can't beat 'em all alone

These demon thoughts they start to drown me
Lord don't leave me all alone

Demons posted all around me
I can't beat 'em all alone

These demon thoughts they start to drown me
Lord don't leave me all alone