I am the one they call demon, not a pony with the one trick I was in the kitchen cookin' [?] in like I'm on a sunk ship Funny what's the people say about you when you really psycho with the gun clip Maybe it's the visions I been havin', I ain't only rappin', I become shit Go ahead and pick your poison, I'ma really bring the noise in with the ginsu I will never bite my tongue, I don't really give a shit if it offends you Your rent's due, anybody rappin', they can be up on the menu I don't even wanna speak about it, matter fact I put this shit up in the rear view I'm god tier on nitrous, no one's home and I'm lifeless We can make a real movie, Sharon Stone with an icepick Almost fucked around and quit this shit, came back like tightest They don't wanna meet the demon, see you when you dreamin', sicker than Coronavirus I might just, put a mask up on my face, they don't know it's me Then I show up in the blow up spots and go overseas 20 years up in the game, insane how they don't notice me Maybe it's time I fade out slow-ly