I want the
I want the
I want the
I want the
I want the red dot
Head shots
Murder your
Murder your
Murder your
Murder your
Head top
Head top
[Verse 2]
Swerving yo shit off the track like a
Like a pit stop
Wrist watch
Your time is ticking my nigga
You best stop
Best stop
Before you go missing my nigga
Like whats up
With that work
See me now your feelings hurt
Thats your bitch im feeling her
I showed her how my penis work
That hoe thought I needed her
Well this just in im leaving her
In demon mode
Steal your shorty's soul
And make her eat the dirt
I gave her dick and she need it (yah)
She see my cum and she eat it (yuh)
Ice on me froze im anemic (huh?)
Murder your flesh it'd be easy (ya)
I feel like cell cause I'm perfect (huh)
Midnight my cause a disturbance (oO)
I get the beat and I merc it (yah)
Bitch im the best thats for certain
Feel like mvp
I put the team on my back
2Pac at that red light
Once you see me its wraps
If you can't Beat me
In a fist fight
Nigga don't flex that strap
These niggas claim they hitting licks
But in a gunfight don't clap
Ok like bitch
[Chorus]
Demon mode
Demon mode
Demon mode
Im bout to let it go
Let it go
Let it go
BItch im in demon mode
Demon mode
Demon mode
Im'a let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Demon mode
Demon mode
Im'a let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Im in demon mode
Demon mode
Demon mode
Im'a let it go
Let it go
Let it go
