Lyrics Futil - PSEUDODEMONIO

I ain't pissed just a nigga sneaked dissed me
Break a bitch off trynna make some history
Sippin' Bombay lookin' at palm trees
Palmin' on the ak thinking 'bout anomalies
In here lies the truth
Say something stupid flash o' Mac, mm
Ya brain is soup(boom)
Learned a while back friends ain't really for me
Slaughterhouse a nigga now they call me a young Voorhees

Have you slumped over bullets cut the rain
Have you spazzin' on the floor losing life like curt Cobain
This is an eclipse never throwing shade
Cause they love a cell call till the end of my days
They trynna see me gone like fade away
But if I die like who gon' take my place Mm

(Cause aye y'all already know I don't got no kid
Don't got no heir) ay ay ay ay

Cause you all know you could never handle this day to day
It's demanding this having it all my way

Ay ay
Bring my pay
Ay ay
Put me in a cape
Aye

A young vool hits the black n' mild
Thinkin' bout all the roads and how they come about
Tell a lil kid he ain't tryna come around
(He ain't tryna come around)
Or like his daddy a bullet be lodged in his scalp
(Boom, boom)

Poppin' grease hot butter
Every time searching in my mind
Her dialogue in the grapevine
A nigga one a come up
Two clips into his lungs like some plunda
Every time I smoke I see the light like the sun up
Can't match this energy
Kill it like acupuncture
Move weird you be 01
'Cause you can't compute
Pull a tooth through the root
Bomb right through the roof
Of your crib run into with the AK
Mach 1 war stick
Raining hell like it's D-day
Ay ay like it's D-day
Ay ay ay