"Demon!"

There’s a demon inside of me! Can I kill it?!!?!? HELL NO!

Can I kill it?!?!?!!? HELL NO! The blood is rushing, almost gushing.

My mouth is cussing and now your bones are rusting and crumbling like crust coming when I was done toasting!

I was an Angel now I won’t able to ascend to heaven, now I’m stuck with the Devil!

I’ve reached loud trebles passing over levels now high pitching causing ears to be ringing like rebel bells shining and gleaming.

There’s a demon inside of me! Can I kill it?!!?!? HELL NO!

Can I kill it?!!?!? HELL NO!

My words are rending and now these bitches are standing and waiting for my rhyme that’s pending.

They can’t see it’s not easy to be creating a piece that’s wicked which is the cause of my head to be hurting!

The drugs I’m taking is not for young men to be drinking!

The weed I’m smoking isn’t for you to be breathing!

You try to reach my shit you will lose your dick and it will be hanging on a rack in my shed!

Don’t push me or I will get pushy and roughly choosing each person on my hit list to be killing!

Stop teasing because every word you’re saying will hit Publish Postyour face badly!

Is there a demon inside me? HELL YEAH! So don’t push me!

By ink-less