Lyrics Demons - I.Q
Don't
make
me
do
it
I
ain't
come
to
play
So
many
tried
But
they
can't
swim
in
my
wave
Don't
make
me
flex
out
Cause
this
ain't
a
game
You
see
me
coming
Better
get
out
my
way
I
been
in
my
spot
for
a
long
minute
I
ain't
ever
left
Keep
an
eye
for
them
fold
niggas
I
ain't
ever
set
It
could
always
get
worse
Shit
don't
make
me
do
it
It
could
always
get
worse
Shit
don't
make
me
do
it
After
I
battle
Nobody
compatible
Step
In
the
ring
It's
like
I'm
herding
cattle
And
I
might
go
after
To
stagger
some
rappers
Rocking
the
crib
Still
I
ain't
got
no
manners
Ain't
really
a
savage
To
accept
a
challenge
I'm
only
a
man
And
you
got
this
shit
backwards
It
can
get
worse
anytime
There's
a
hazard
Put
the
mask
on
Cock
it
back
And
I
blast
him
Ain't
nobody
capable
of
offing
me
Everybody
want
something
off
of
me
First
chance
they
get
then
they're
mocking
me
But
I
don't
need
no
praise
After
I'm
earning
I
stay
in
my
lane
Grab
on
my
bag
I
can't
play
with
no
change
Fam
sleeping
on
me
You
will
know
my
name
When
you
paralyzed
In
my
pair
of
eyes
When
you
stoned
And
I'm
very
high
Cause
perspectives
can
vary
right
Gaining
respect
when
I'm
on
the
wrong
track
It's
a
trap
till
I
snap
on
a
gauntlet
of
rappers
And
half
disappear
They
back
in
my
ear
With
a
bunch
of
weak
disses
God
layers
the
fear
I
don't
get
no
answers
I
pray
every
year
Just
quit
with
the
chatter
And
stay
at
the
rear
Don't
know
what
comes
after
But
I
know
I'm
here
Don't
make
me
do
it
I
ain't
come
to
play
So
many
tried
But
they
can't
swim
in
my
wave
Don't
make
me
flex
out
Cause
this
ain't
a
game
You
see
me
coming
Better
get
out
my
way
I
been
in
my
spot
for
a
long
minute
I
ain't
ever
left
Keep
an
eye
for
them
fold
niggas
I
ain't
ever
set
It
could
always
get
worse
Shit
don't
make
me
do
it
It
could
always
get
worse
Shit
don't
make
me
do
it
They
claim
I'm
a
traitor
Bitch
I
only
traded
A
bunch
of
fake
friends
For
the
life
that
I
needed
No
aid
when
I'm
bleeding
Just
blame
when
I'm
leaving
They
aim
for
my
head
For
a
shot
at
ideas
Since
I'm
roaming
free
Like
I
got
on
adidas
But
boost
like
a
rocket
No
feasible
reason
To
not
cause
a
problem
In
Houston
Keep
dreaming
You'll
ever
surpass
me
It's
always
my
season
A
million
connections
Red
dot
in
my
section
A
slug
for
the
slob
When
you
talk
out
your
rectum
I
block
out
intentions
Intentionally
catch
a
body
I'm
passive
aggressive
A
massive
selection
Of
tramps
I
can
mess
with
A
jag
in
the
back
with
a
gat
No
convictions
It's
hot
in
the
kitchen
I
turn
on
the
oven
To
burn
my
meniscus
Cause
I
got
a
leg
up
on
competition
I
got
them
all
wiping
the
floor
I
made
him
my
bitch
Kick
his
ass
out
the
door
You
ain't
paying
for
shit
But
this
chick
in
the
morgue
Burning
to
temp
I'm
cremating
this
whore
Creative
in
slaughter
You
came
in
here
for
Oh
yeah
its
temptation
You
failing
some
more
I'm
only
the
villain
that's
running
the
board
Don't
be
a
victim
just
look
at
the
score
Don't
make
me
do
it
I
ain't
come
to
play
So
many
tried
But
they
can't
swim
in
my
wave
Don't
make
me
flex
out
Cause
this
ain't
a
game
You
see
me
coming
Better
get
out
my
way
I
been
in
my
spot
for
a
long
minute
I
ain't
ever
left
Keep
an
eye
for
them
fold
niggas
I
ain't
ever
set
It
could
always
get
worse
Shit
don't
make
me
do
it
It
could
always
get
worse
Shit
don't
make
me
do
it
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