Angels & Demons

Get the noise out of my face, noise out of my face
 Out of my face
 Slow down I'm losing the race, race
 Fuck that I pick up the pace, pick up the pace
 I got angels and demons talking to me
 That's just everyday
 And they starting to sound the same
 So it's hard to separate
 Now it's hard to concentrate
 That's not okay
 First one in my fam to do this shit
 I'm paving the way
 I got angels and demons talking to me
 That's just everyday
 And they starting to sound the same
 So it's hard to separate
 I grew up a normal kid
 What the fuck happened to me
 I thought life was sweet
 That's how it seemed
 Niggas was capping to me
 Fast forward shit
 My niggas is shooters
 Aiming shit at the police
 Felt like yesterday, we was all just hooping
 Went from the court to the streets
 It get cold out there, cold out there
 You might need a pole out there
 Can't even trust a soul out there, soul out there
 Better stay on patrol out there
 Better not take your hoe out there, take your hoe out there
 Cus she will get stole out there
 Don't call niggas bro out there
 Cus them niggas ain't really your bro out there
 I feel it in me
 These niggas envy
 Boy you better chill before you get put on a tee
 My bro got the chopper and that shit kicking just like Bruce Lee
 We come with the thunder, thunder thunder
 Ok now do you see
 Get the noise out of my face, noise out of my face
 Out of my face
 Slow down I'm losing the race, race
 Fuck that I pick up the pace, pick up the pace
 I got angels and demons talking to me
 That's just everyday
 And they starting to sound the same
 So it's hard to separate
 Now it's hard to concentrate
 That's not okay
 First one in my fam to do this shit
 I'm paving the way
 I got angels and demons talking to me
 That's just everyday
 And they starting to sound the same
 So it's hard to separate
 My face
 Losing the race
 Pick up the pace
 Everyday, the same