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Medicinal Liquor
Mr Elusive
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Demons, talk to me at night
Sleepless in this life of mine
I throw stones, this glass won't break no more
I'd phone home, but where to place the call
The way that I'm living this life
Is a taste of mistakes with a pace of a war
I got all this rage, I can't stand in one place
I'm a hunter, no Biden, I'm chasing it all
Win I do it for fun
Zyn in my lip, let it tickle my gum
Sipping on Ghosts with some coke in my cup
Put it on rocks like Ice from Trump
I think the world is broken, God
What you got in store
Like I've been sitting patient here
Waiting for your call
All the hate that we facing
No way I'm afraid of a man
When I'm an animal
I'm a beast who gon' tell you a story
Of a beauty that planned my fall
Went to the desert
Don't wanna remember your name
I stopped thinking bout it, baby
Hope that you did the same
Baby, don't think that I didn't know
You had me sippin' whiskey like it's Copperhead Road
They doubted, compounded, looked down at me
Acted like I was a ghost
And I got all these bottles for pain that I handle
This liquor medicinal
You can tear apart this man
Baby as you know
But you don't understand
The devil's got your soul (look)
I'm designed to conquer my flaws
I'm dying to slaughter them all
Bout time I finish them off
My mind awake all the time, it's on
Like the sun in rotation, it's my phenomenon
The demons be whispering worse things than Dahmer done
I'm driven, I'm hungry like Ramadan
Straight savage a beast like Genghis Khan
People they doing the same thing
Not me though, I'm in a different boat
I rise with the tide that I'm changing
Finished my arc, only needed a goat
Blessed be thy legacy, watching my enemy
People who dead to me, I observe
So baby, I give you the world
For the meek shall inherit the earth
Went to the desert
Don't wanna remember your name
I stopped thinking bout it, baby
Hope that you did the same
Baby, don't think that I didn't know
You had me sippin' whiskey like it's Copperhead Road
They doubted, compounded, looked down at me
Acted like I was a ghost
And I got all these bottles for pain that I handle
This liquor medicinal
You can tear apart this man
Baby as you know
But you don't understand
The devil's got your soul
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