KaliRaps - Fighting Demons lyrics

(Verse) When you try to make it out – that’s when they tryna pull you back ‘Cause after that you make it and you leave em where they at It’s hard to see the signs when you live under a rock So I’m waiting for that weight to be lifted, I’m feeling trapped Grew up off Pac songs and d**hrow posters Screaming Thug Life in my old Ford Focus Windows rolled up, clam bacon when we smoke it Couple young n***as getting high, feeling hopeless I remember walking out of cla** in low high I probably should’ve stayed and graduated on time Instead all of my friends didn’t left my a** behind And now they all got good jobs and I’m broke on the grind Tales of a dumb n***a, f**ed my whole life up f**ed a lot of girls but I’m too scared to wife em ‘Cause I don’t trust myself, it’s not that I don’t like them sponsored links It’s just I’m fighting demons and I don’t wanna ticed in My swears like him (Hook x2) I’m fighting demons, I feel like I’m fighting demons The devil’s on my back, can you hear my soul screaming? I’m fighting demons, I feel like I’m fighting demons Every day is hell and I’m sick of n***as preaching (Verse) Sipped out of the city, I came up here Stepped out of the box they have me stuffed in Broke out of my shell like it was nothing Nowadays I’m the topic of discussion Like is it true? We got a baby on the way? Packed up the studio and bounce for 20K Heard he got signed like just the other day But it’s these rumors that consume us and they ought to fade away So too many lies, let me tell you what the facts are I’m fighting demons dead broke with a bad heart Losing faith, tired of waiting, had a bad start Never graduated, always faded but I’m that smart Car payment’s late and I got no L’s Ma**achusetts plates n***a, oh well 2 warrants and a stack full of bills And a f**in DT, still think I’m sellin pills? It’s unfortunate that I was never fortunate The game that you wanna quit but I ain’t one for forfeiting I keep pushing til this clock stops ticking Til the buzzer stops buzzin and my glock stops spittin (Hook x2) I’m fighting demons, I feel like I’m fighting demons The devil’s on my back, can you hear my soul screaming? I’m fighting demons, I feel like I’m fighting demons Every day is hell and I’m sick of n***as preaching