DEMONS (CLIVE)

Is that what you wanted
We'll save ourselves, and we'll do it on our own terms
There is only one Clive Rosfield, and it is me

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeoooo
Too much guap on me
Got my pockets on Garuda, look like collard greens
She go Akashic with the brain she do it sloppily
She said she wanna give me brain, that's psychology
I can't talk right now the money steady callin' me
Jesus piece, I had to wipe these demons off of me (yeoooo)

Uh, in my prime to be winning
Man I feel like Shofu I be minding my business
I threw out my Rollie got not time to be quitting
It's a scary movie cause I got these white bitches trippin
You say, you say that you hard, but you lying in that sentence
I can't trust a soul that be lying in my presence
Y'all be dropping trash but want a feature I can't get involved
You niggas like Cid's daughter I ain't fuckin with that Midadol
I'm booted up, I'm feelin' my best baby
In a tie I'm suited up, yeah I'm fresh to death baby
Hella ass she toot it up, she don't want no rest baby
Bitch if you wanna titty fuck, then say it with your chest baby
Fuck it I might blitz
DY on my wrist
Family on my three o'clock and demons on my six
I made all these sacrifices just to live like this
Bitch I ain't in Persia, but I'm feeling like a prince (oh my God)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeoooo
Too much guap on me
Got my pockets on Garuda, look like collard greens
She go Akashic with the brain she do it sloppily
She said she wanna give me brain, that's psychology
I can't talk right now the money steady callin' me
Jesus piece, I had to wipe these demons off of me (yeoooo)