Dancing with my demons

I've been dancing with my demons, they tryna take my soul

I pray to God cause on my journey it's a lonely road

I clutch a stick around my homies, I can't let em fold

I always wrap my head inside my hoodies, it's been getting cold

I'm tryna win

They want me dead but that's the shit I cannot comprehend

they try to down me, I'm a blow and I ain't talking wind

The world is full of money and drugs, it's hard not to sin

Look, 50 rounds,

It Leave that nigga dead,

I'm thinking bout the shit that you done said, it's fucking up my head

I'm tryna heal, they say they thuggin but they not, don't see em in the field