

Prompt / 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 ?
Tags
RnB, blues
1:39
No
4/18/2026