Felt like I was dreamin'

Finally I had a roof and that was proof that I could do it like a He-Man

If I can make it, I'ma tell you anyone can make it

I was naked wit' no money lookin' bummy, barely breathin'

Wake up in the alley or the playground slide

Broken shoes up on my feet and I don't got no ride

Not a penny and my stomach is talkin' and tellin' me to hurry up and get to eatin'

Nigga you will die

No weed scrapin' pipes and scrap like I was Tyson

Fucka what you think, I spent my whole life fightin'

Steaming up inside I'd rather hurry up and ride and put a whistle in his eye

Battle axe him like a viking

The last of my kind

I will not be here forever all I hope is that my music passes through time

The dark side is in me

I'm a demon maybe that's the reason that I always have these passions of crime

Puttin' a message in my rhyme never let nobody tell you that you shit

Fuck 'em and you tell 'em that I said it

Every time I go and do a show they on my mothafuckin' dick

Bitches used to tell me that I was pathetic

That's some funny shit ain't it?

Even saw 'em faint and plus I'm signin' bitches titties, what you trippin' off a me?

Even tho' I look up in the mirror and I see the same nigga who was broke and dirty sleepin' in the street

Different shoes up on my feet nigga, nobody'll know

The process servers lookin' for me at my show

I might get murdered every time I hit the door

I go hamburger wit' my dick up in these hoes

My life's been fucked everybody think it's cool, but mothafuckas'll never understand how I grew up

What I went through

I done witnessed all the type of shit that make a normal nigga just spew guts

Fucked in the winter, always stuck with no dinner

I really never knew when the demon did enter

It must have been the way that I was treated

Tied up and beaten, threw up in the closet with splinters

I give the type of pain I was given as a kid

I'm the one that got to sleep at night just knowin' what I did

All I saw was gunfire, niggas gettin' hit

Bodies droppin' no-one stoppin' even though it's little kids

This the type ah shit I lived through

My parents never gave a shit, always actin' like I was a bother

So a nigga looked to the heat

Jumped in with 2 feet, fuck it now the streets is my father

No record label wanted to sign this nigga, said fuck everybody I'ma do it for myself

Put my shit up on the shelf and I did it with no help

Now the whole world sayin' where they find this nigga

Sleepin' in the dirt I remind these niggas

I been doin' this shit so long with no days off

After fifteen mothafuckin' years, I can finally say this shit here starting to pay off

A spider in the night, a once in a lifetime human being what you need a reason from me?

Reason to breathe?

Take a look into the eyes of death and homie you will only see The Last Demon!

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