Taylor Bennett

Taylor Bennett - Demon Slayer lyrics

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(Hook)

I am looking for someone or

I am looking for my demon slayer

I am looking for someone or

I am looking for my demon slayer

You heading straight to the stars

You running away from me too

You got yo mind made up

But you don't know what to do

Wowowowowowowowowow

You just don't know what to do

Wowowowowowowowowow

You just don't know what to

(Verse)

Guns, cloaks and masked faces

Daydreaming every day in algebra class

What I'm finding on your assassination

I that's so much of a consolation

You also have the drug problem and the lack of motivation

Skip class, time pass, smoke blunts and fuck education

Time pass, if you wise, you pass by your spaceship

Dreams of reality, what's the hold up?

You gotta roll up, blow up, you niggas are six feet under with yo souls up

Screaming don't you forget my quarters

I'm more than posers with his pose up

The sweet thoughts of joy with the fold up

Rap shit should have been over

Seventeen only gettin' older

Why's: working on it working on it

You never write you never write

Do you write this song?

My love, my life, my lice, work yo life

Whether it is right or wrong

Most nights I broke my arms

Fighting off demons that are way too strong

Your girl seen blunts cut throats of folks that never could move on

Say jokes and hoax and hopes the flowture vulture crashing on

Epiphany's reality, jack

Can you please pass it on?

That shit in love with music burns in ashes once your love is gone

(Hook)

I am looking for a somebody new

I am looking for my demon slayer

I am looking for a somebody new

I am looking for my demon slayer

You heading straight to the stars

You running away from me too

You got yo mind made up

But you don't know what to do

Wowowowowowowowowow

You just don't know what to do

Wowowowowowowowowow

You just don't know what to

(Verse)

I'm a rap fiend gone crazy, just a black scene with a great dream

Just a little more oppressed with the chance that I might make it

Cause I'm fin' to go hand in hands with can't say so vacant

Tell us only moderation, but what about motivation?

So I get chance to move nation

Be with other generations

Cards with cards, box with box, I feel like the new R. Regan

Taking this rap game on vacation

Till he waiting on God to be ?

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