Austin Simmon & Straw Hat Boys - Demon Time (Itadori)

Woah
Go on drop it to the floor
Super iced out boy my wrist on froze
Buddy you already know
When it's demon time I got them like
Woah
Go on drop it to the floor
Super iced out boy my wrist on froze
Buddy you already know
When it's demon time I got them like woah
Demon in me and so people envy their whole team is against me
When it comes to moves I got up my sleeve yo I'm keeping plenty
Speak to me kindly, beating me is unlikely
No glow stick but when I break is when you're seeing me shining
My team is so grimy this ain't a hockey rink but we sliding
And we got all the juice like the MLB in the nineties
Okay I'm pulling up, really ain't no talking I just get it in
I bet on myself, I feel like the perfect pick to win
Cursed energy, with my presence they all feeling it
Motivated I got more focus than Ford dealerships
Finna blow like missiles go stay winning until I'm getting doe
Keep a perfect balance you will never see me slipping
Yo I been a pro I'm ripping foes just a cold individual
You know I keep it reel like an Instagram video
I'm at the pinnacle, with the squad or if it's solo
This is easy I could do this blindfolded word to Gojo
Woah
Go on drop it to the floor
Super iced out boy my wrist on froze
Buddy you already know
When it's demon time I got them like
Woah
Go on drop it to the floor
Super iced out boy my wrist on froze
Buddy you already know
When it's demon time I got them like woah
Yo I came proper, all you lames fodder I'm a game stopper
And my girl is good with a hammer I call her Jane Foster
Take a shot at me doesn't work you got bad aim
When I retaliate I promise you're getting your clan slain
Damn shame, I'm giving out max pain
Like a husband's decorated room I'll be making this man cave
In any case I know you ain't up to par
You say you the king but niggas lying you must claim to be scar
We changing the guard, big smoke like I'm blazing cigars
One shot will knock you niggas out like lightweights at a bar
Need a girl like Jennifer Lawrence with a fatty and a bunch of brains
Until then y'all can watch this kid fight like it's the hunger games
Y'all are so so, energy got them all saying oh no
When I pull up they be switching up I guess I'm fighting todo
Niggas know though it's difficult try to hurt me
They looking up to my numbers like retired jerseys
Woah
Go on drop it to the floor
Super iced out boy my wrist on froze
Buddy you already know
When it's demon time I got them like
Woah
Go on drop it to the floor
Super iced out boy my wrist on froze
Buddy you already know
When it's demon time I got them like woah

Written by:
Austin Simmon

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