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Yeaaahh yeaaahh U know im stepping with them demons tires screeching my choppa singing my family don’t even know that im grieving i hope my pops can see me im spinning outta control damn I miss my bros the ones in that grave yard and the ones up the road shout out to bro u never fold hella bold rest in peace big bro shit got me mad Imma soulless creature it’s nice to meet u call me the reaper ain’t shit to come and get u I got dat fye on me 12 got they eyes on me they know imma slide homie be up all night I can’t close my eyes homie y u had to die Brodie im on demon time so I gotta keep dat fye on me somebody gotta die homie im going eye for eye niggas mommas finna cry don’t even try to stop me i know u see the pain in my eyes don’t ask me why pops I tried to keep my composure and try not to loose control and not let that voice in my head tell me to slide but my evil thoughts got the best of me