Lyrics Akuma - Jordan D. Mitchell
Akuma,
Akuma
Akuma
All
of
my
niggas
is
shooters
Pray
to
the
heavens
above
us
Lil
bitch
called
me
Basura
Akuma
Akuma
Akuma
Demons
they
wake
in
my
future
Akuma
Akuma
Akuma
Mi
puta
tu
eres
basura
Uzamaki
send
me
to
a
spiral
Pray
to
god
I
don't
kill
my
rivals
Catch
a
body
never
ending
cycle
Endgame
but
theres
no
revival
I
don't
think
that
I
need
Shrink
but
the
devil
thinks
that
she's
all
I
needs
My
niggas
bleed,
he
OD
on
lean
Didn't
intervene,
PTSD
Shawty
I
might
change
yo
life,
but
shawty
promise
this
tonight
That
when
the
demon
come
to
play
that
you
dont
fade
into
the
light
That
when
my
evil
shows
its
face,
that
you
won't
be
a
parasite
And
my
love
for
you
will
fade
one
day,
so
don't
do
suicide
Akuma,
Akuma
All
of
my
niggas
is
shooters
Pray
to
the
heavens
above
us
Lil
bitch
called
me
Basura
Akuma
Akuma
Akuma
Demons
they
wake
in
my
future
Akuma
Akuma
Akuma
Mi
puta
tu
eres
basura
Hit
the
grave
when
the
pigs
parade
Southwest
is
where
a
nigga
bang
Bad
bitch
let
me
use
my
fangs
Purify
her
I
aint
leave
a
trace
Akumas
just
sleep
in
my
closet
My
demons
made
me
pack
a
rocket
I
make
that
hoe
sing
harmonics
Jaden
Smith
Bitch
Im
iconic
Shawty
I
can
disappear,
hallowman
I
won't
return
Shawty
I
don't
trust
my
peers,
13
ghost
want
me
to
burn
Shawty
promise
me
you'll
love
me
like
ghost
that
won't
move
on
Shawty
promise
that
you'll
curse
me
in
the
times
i
feel
alone
Akuma,
Akuma
All
of
my
niggas
is
shooters
Pray
to
the
heavens
above
us
Lil
bitch
called
me
Basura
Akuma
Akuma
Akuma
Demons
they
wake
in
my
future
Akuma
Akuma
Akuma
Mi
puta
tu
eres
basura
She
wears
her
pain
on
herskin,
it's
only
late
when
she
sins
She
gave
me
head
in
the
benz,
then
I
found
out
it's
her
twin
Family
problems
crip
these
bitches
trife,
gave
her
dick
then
went
outta
sight
Hit
my
phone
I
do
not
reply,
you're
dead
to
me
when
you
ain't
my
type
Shawty
I
know
that
your
depressed,
sleepy
hollow
in
your
death
Shawty
yo
body
I
caressed,
when
we
touch
i
feel
your
breath
You
begging
for
it
raw,
knowing
this
sex
wont
let
you
rest
And
if
I
must
confess
the
reverend
said
I
can't
be
blessed
Akuma,
Akuma
All
of
my
niggas
is
shooters
Pray
to
the
heavens
above
us
Lil
bitch
called
me
Basura
Akuma
Akuma
Akuma
Demons
they
wake
in
my
future
Akuma
Akuma
Akuma
Mi
puta
tu
eres
basura

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