DEVILS BREATHE. lyrics

I got b*tches on my di*k cause all these b*tches love my flow
Made 150 bags on music and 150 on my soul
I can't help the fact there’s demons everywhere I f*cking go
Do not ask me how I'm feeling cause I never f*cking know

That's my devils breathe
I got nothing left
Wrote another check
Still consider death
Every f*cking text
Makes me want you dead
Now your f*cking dead

I don’t wanna be alive cause everything is sh*t
Put my effort into music cause thе music is my b*tch
I got reasons why to die but no reasons why to livе
Everybody dies but Not everybody lives