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Lyrics
I only talk to my demons
They give me reasons
Reasons to hate
I only mingle with real ones
Since they deal ones
Once they become saints
I only love when it’s real
It’s like popping a pill
To feel something that isn’t real
Love to hate
I love to hate
But I call myself a saint
Putting up a front like I’m a real one
Like I deal ones
My day ones stay ones
Trying to save the day
Playing captain save a hoe
But they can’t save a hoe
Cause she’s bait
Love to hate
I love to hate
But I call myself a saint
Am I a real one?
And do I deal ones?
Or am I a teller of lies ?
Details
GeneratedApr 18, 2026
Duration1:39
LanguageEnglish
Style
RnB, blues
Credits
Prompt byAmbientAutumnnn
ModelAria v5.5
