I got demons in the dark And they're coming to the light I got screamin' in my head that doesn't stop I can't get through the night no more 'cause We make it hot we gonna turn up the temperature Got a little bitch and she forgin' the signature Had to sit down and read me some literature He trying to cross me you know I'mma finish him I grab that chopper and shoot it efficiently Niggas ain't eating they got a deficiency Preaching on songs I'm a need me a ministry I'm out in London enjoyin' the scenery Scammin' the bank I engage in embezzlement How you gon' swipe when the man say she negligent Blew a whole thirty I'm flashy not frivolous Geekin' on shrooms but I can still get ignorant Bitch on top of me lookin' like Lola She kind of crazy I think she bi-polar A hunnid shots in the car left the shit totaled A million in ice when you add up the total Fifty in a hunnid round drum Custom made military guns Shawty trying to come and have fun Hit ATMs and extract funds Real snipers, we gon' get it done Traffic marijuana by the ton Remember we was scraping up crumbs Brought the whole team from the slums Lamb truck, Rolls truck, black on black They all got shooters in them Glock nine's, Glock nineteen's, guess what? They all got hollows in them I got demons in the dark And they're coming to the light I got screamin' in my head that doesn't stop I can't get through the night no more 'cause Born in the 90's I'm ballin like Mike These shrimp ass niggas ain't fuckin' with I (Glizzock) Left wrist hittin' and it's hittin' like Ike I'm straight off the block and got rich off the mic Shout out to Kush 'cause he got rich off the white All these sticks like I'm finna go hiking Bad bitch trying to give me face, Skype Got a heater on my waist and my wrist is ice Yeah I got it out the mud Got a double cup full of mud Somehow I fell in love with drugs My chains just got out the tub Can't be no hoe and hold a grudge Pinky ring lookin' like a light bulb Aye fuck these niggas Uncle Ruckus Ain't showin' these niggas no love Ain't showin' these niggas no mercy Ain't buyin' new bitches no purses Don't ask what I'm doin' I'm working When I die they gon' hang up my jersey (Yeah!) Goddamn baby who is your surgeon She gonna go back after I murk it Got killas and bad bitches lurkin' That broke shit I am allergic to it I got demons in the dark And they're coming to the light I got schemin' in my head that doesn't stop I can't get through the night no more cause