[Verse 1]
I precieve don't believe
Inner demons haunting me
DMT will help me see
You give your soul so Satan leaves
Spirits leave I've wasted all my enemies
Hoe trait like jealousy
That state of mind will keep you weak
[Verse 2]
Third eye
To be told
I'm f**ing bold
My minds old
I'm growing into a schizo
The feeling I need more
For a eight we cut throats
16 up in my cult
I chain smoke
I just woke
In the trap or studio
OTS we a f**ing cult
OTS we a f**ing cult
I let the candles burn slow
Conscious in 7th grade
Check my chain that's all gold
Check my ring that's all gold
Change your life young leo
A tab hit me a min ago