[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