Dead Damons
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(Verse) Evil shall not prosper, how the fuck I made it this far? Bitch, I gotcha, killin' all ya monsters Still movin' forward like them hoes on a train The way that I was raise, you would think a nigga Bane Long Beach my city baby, east side like two-three Heavy with this rap shit, feels like I'm in a movie Haters being sent by the devil couldn't phase me Walk around confident, these bitches trying to play me Tell 'em, when you got that heat and ? (tell 'em) I bet you can treat and defeat Resting your conscience, no question I got you ?, don't make me bring out the shootas Abuse a nigga madula, a stone cold killa, and I ain't talkin' medusa My watch is tickin', it's tellin' me it's my time now Now, shit, more time to grind now Murdering opposition, creatin' a new beginning For all my old fans, still rockin' wit me, winnin' (Hook) The irrelevants faded, hatin' cause I made it You shoulda been proud, really shoulda been elated Now I'm on stage, and all the fans screamin' You mad at my hustle, then you just a dead demon Yea, dead demons Huh, dead demons
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