[Verse 1] Felt like I was dreamin' Finally I had a roof and that was proof that I could do it like a He-Man If I can make it, I'ma tell you anyone can make it I was naked wit' no money lookin' bummy, barely breathin' Wake up in the alley or the playground slide Broken shoes up on my feet and I don't got no ride Not a penny and my stomach is talkin' and tellin' me to hurry up and get to eatin' n***a you will die No weed scrapin' pipes and scrap like I was Tyson f**a what you think, I spent my whole life fightin' Steaming up inside I'd rather hurry up and ride and put a whistle in his eye Battle axe him like a viking The last of my kind I will not be here forever all I hope is that my music pa**es through time The dark side is in me I'm a demon maybe that's the reason that I always have these pa**ions of crime Puttin' a message in my rhyme never let nobody tell you that you sh** f** 'em and you tell 'em that I said it Every time I go and do a show they on my mothaf**in' dick b**hes used to tell me that I was pathetic That's some funny sh** ain't it? Even saw 'em faint and plus I'm signin' b**hes titties, what you trippin' off a me? Even tho' I look up in the mirror and I see the same n***a who was broke and dirty sleepin' in the street Different shoes up on my feet n***a, nobody'll know The process servers lookin' for me at my show I might get murdered every time I hit the door I go hamburger wit' my dick up in these hoes My life's been f**ed everybody think it's cool, but mothaf**as'll never understand how I grew up What I went through I done witnessed all the type of sh** that make a normal n***a just spew guts f**ed in the winter, always stuck with no dinner I really never knew when the demon did enter It must have been the way that I was treated Tied up and beaten, threw up in the closet with splinters I give the type of pain I was given as a kid I'm the one that got to sleep at night just knowin' what I did All I saw was gunfire, n***as gettin' hit Bodies droppin' no-one stoppin' even though it's little kids This the type ah sh** I lived through My parents never gave a sh**, always actin' like I was a bother So a n***a looked to the heat Jumped in with 2 feet, f** it now the streets is my father No record label wanted to sign this n***a, said f** everybody I'ma do it for myself Put my sh** up on the shelf and I did it with no help Now the whole world sayin' where they find this n***a Sleepin' in the dirt I remind these n***as I been doin' this sh** so long with no days off After fifteen mothaf**in' years, I can finally say this sh** here starting to pay off A spider in the night, a once in a lifetime human being what you need a reason from me? Reason to breathe? Take a look into the eyes of d**h and homie you will only see The Last Demon!