Ka$tle - L.A. DEMON

Money turn a man into a hoe
Pussy make you switch upon your bros
They say they'll be here when you need them but they distant
They sold their souls but they still actin' like they christian
It's a cold world but don't tell me you love me
Imma come clean but you still acting muddy
Mistreated the kindness, forget the forgiveness
I know good guys who then became the villains
Gotta chill my mind, man I'm dopin off the reefer
I need that soul shit put on some Queen Latifah
I'm trynna avoid these models, they just some clout demons
I need to find my peace out there in Torino
Social media's like crack, shit like the 80s
Stupid niggas contagious, they a Pandemic
It's a lonely world, it's just me and my feelings
Like Judas watch your back cause they be killing
Love has four letters, but say it back it's evol
Don't forget the game, we lost too many people
Lose your morals for clout, I call that ego
That's prostitute money, I call that income
And now you acting stiff, yeah we not equals
I know the devil's work, that's how this people lie
They say they wish you well, but they hope that you die
That's why you gotta move different, start to make amends
Don't trynna confront me, cause that'll be your end
Destroying everything I feel like Saitama
I feel like Saitama I feel like Saitama
I feel like Saitama I feel like Saitama
I pray the fame don't change me
These people acting crazy
Go back to section 80
All these Vogue hoes they empty
They not like the hood babys
I pray the fame don't change me
I'm still the goat like Messi
Black mamba bite like Bryant
Like Tony, I'm made of iron
T'Challa, I claim my kingdom
Like Eddie, heat latino
Confront this misdemeanor

Written by:
Gerardo Castillo

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