Mani Eli - My Deamons Lyrics

I don seen a lot and been through even more nigga
So f*ck what you think of me
Needed help and family closed the door nigga
Ain't leave no space for me
Put my love in those who'd spill my gore nigga
Don't keep no faith in me
It's Eli versus everybody Ima kill them all
Do that shit for the sake of me
Bitch ain't no love here, you don't know
You don f*cked up, came and steered the wrong road
Never really gave a f*ck about myself enough to give a single shit bout your quotes
Niggas really wild and pissed I pick brawls like picks, don't play ball I spit and flip jaws
And wish that my art would get me so far but bitches want war
Get clipped like Pixar
I don't give a single shit bout no one
These niggas so dumb and simple
Go fund some missiles
Get the ones wont miss you
Aim at niggas f*ck the fundamentals
And turn them into pixels
Do it for the recognition
They don't care for lyrics
They want drama, tension
So I'll draw attention
You ain't f*cking with me
'Less you Cole or Kendrick
F*ck the humble nigga he's gone
Here's to my exes
Here's to my exes
Get the f*ck off my dick
Here's to my enemies
This for my enemies
Come kill me little bitch
I come for blood, they told me I stand for the vengeance
Let all my demons in
I come from nothing
Reppin' from the bottom
Like I'm from the 'burbs, watch how niggas shift
What's been bothering you?
How do you feel?
What motivates you?
What will you do about everything?
You can't let everybody get to you, you know that right?
F*ck em
All I really wanted was a couple hunnids, a loyal bitch, and for my momma to live it up
I thank God He kept me on my heels cuz I don' contemplated making niggas give it up
Mani Eli still I feel I'm Outcast, no one understands a nigga period
I hear the Devil calling I decline it every time and write about it
Shit is serious
But niggas never know nothing about it
They wanna come in and get to faking like they get it
I'll be better without em
Told I was nothing for shit that I never wanted to happen
They're looking at me like a monster
Like I'm brutal and violent
It got me hotter than the oven when the billing be higher
You suicidal I can accommodate
The murderous thinking I develop can't do nothing if it bubble inside me
I'm bouta kill him let me get him
Ain't no 'kuna Matata
Where'd my soul go?
I know they're watching
Keep a low pro
And if I spot him
Than he gon' go
At his head
Like a go pro
I gun him down
Till he prone ho
I been prone to cause the pain and misery you cant do shit to me 'cuz I ain't going
Drape opponents bloody bones will snap and poke him
Shots they're ripping through your back get scoliosis
There ain't too much that I really regret but still I sit and wonder bout all of my choices
People don' turned and niggas threw the dirt on me and still I'm fighting it can't be avoided
I come from a long line of hella struggles and people that never made it and I noticed
That's why my attitude been stuck on, "f*ck everybody that hate me", that shit is my motive
Bitch
Eli
Don't worry about what everybody has to think about you.
What do you desire?