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Battlin' Demons Video (MV)




Performed By: Yahweh the Pharaoh
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Jesus Mesa




Yahweh the Pharaoh - Battlin' Demons Lyrics
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Im stuck in the trap
Trafficking packs
Old papi in the back
Smoking crack
And the devil he just laughs
While the demons they attack
And I'm trying to break the cycle
Everytime I go to rap
I stay in this attic
Like an addict
Listening to this
Microphone static
Thoughts sporadic
I don't want to have to pull out the automatic
I think that I've had it
Someone calm his nerves
He's spazzing
My penmanship while on this acid trip
Makes me a worthy lyricist
Don't try to resist
Read every hieroglyph
Africa is the Genesis
It ain't all myth
Roll me a herbal spliff
So I can meditate upon this cliff
Every day feels like I'm living out a dream
But notice I ain't say that I'm living out my dreams
Cuz I'm trapped in the American scheme
Where I'm given triple beams
And a couple keys
And the rent is due this week
Do you peep
Now I'm caught between supplying these fiends
Or watering my seeds
I hope that you succeed
In everything you seek
Best believe that I try to spread the peace
But if niggas come through with some beef
Yo I always keep a piece
In my briefs
Make it brief
You ain't even get to breath
You ain't never get to see
The vaccine of an ill emcee
When it pierced through your arteries
This a different form of infantry
And I knew it since my infancy
Can't you see
This isn't blasphemy
They trying bust at me
Cuz i be stacking hella Gs
Benjamins on top of Benjamins
Nigga this a team of elites
You cannot defeat the shaman preist
At the peak
Of the pyschedlic trip
I'm about to show you how to flip
Work the wrist
You already know
That it's worth the risk
In the middle of the mix
Hit a lick
On a bitch
Like a pimp
Now he limp
Cuz you shot him in the hip
And that's it
What you wanna do
How you wanna move
Better call your crew
Tell em how we do
Tell em
Everytime that a pistol sneeze
I'm blessing you
Like the reverend do
Yeah its pitiful
All these niggas do is chase residuals
My words
Are super lyrical
Literal
Often times subliminal
Kill emcees
It's criminal
Selling rocks
No mineral
Your wordplay
Is minimal
Platinum plaques inevitable
Bitches looking edible
Smoking on the medical
Feds claim it's unethical
Government hypocrisy
Rapping is a novelty
Thoughts deeper than Socrates
Obviously
The hood
Operate sinister
Like it's Babidi
And I'm Stuck in poverty
Begging for my sovereignty
Said Im stuck in poverty
Begging for my sovereignty
Sovereignty
But Im stuck in the trap
Trafficking packs
Old papi in the back
Smoking crack
And the devil he just laughs
While the demons they attack
And I'm trying to break the cycle
Everytime I go to rap
Go to rap, go to rap
And im trying to break the cycle everytime i go to rap
Go to rap, go to rap
And im trying to break the cycle everytime i go to rap
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Im stuck in the trap
Trafficking packs
Old papi in the back
Smoking crack
And the devil he just laughs
While the demons they attack
And I'm trying to break the cycle
Everytime I go to rap
I stay in this attic
Like an addict
Listening to this
Microphone static
Thoughts sporadic
I don't want to have to pull out the automatic
I think that I've had it
Someone calm his nerves
He's spazzing
My penmanship while on this acid trip
Makes me a worthy lyricist
Don't try to resist
Read every hieroglyph
Africa is the Genesis
It ain't all myth
Roll me a herbal spliff
So I can meditate upon this cliff
Every day feels like I'm living out a dream
But notice I ain't say that I'm living out my dreams
Cuz I'm trapped in the American scheme
Where I'm given triple beams
And a couple keys
And the rent is due this week
Do you peep
Now I'm caught between supplying these fiends
Or watering my seeds
I hope that you succeed
In everything you seek
Best believe that I try to spread the peace
But if niggas come through with some beef
Yo I always keep a piece
In my briefs
Make it brief
You ain't even get to breath
You ain't never get to see
The vaccine of an ill emcee
When it pierced through your arteries
This a different form of infantry
And I knew it since my infancy
Can't you see
This isn't blasphemy
They trying bust at me
Cuz i be stacking hella Gs
Benjamins on top of Benjamins
Nigga this a team of elites
You cannot defeat the shaman preist
At the peak
Of the pyschedlic trip
I'm about to show you how to flip
Work the wrist
You already know
That it's worth the risk
In the middle of the mix
Hit a lick
On a bitch
Like a pimp
Now he limp
Cuz you shot him in the hip
And that's it
What you wanna do
How you wanna move
Better call your crew
Tell em how we do
Tell em
Everytime that a pistol sneeze
I'm blessing you
Like the reverend do
Yeah its pitiful
All these niggas do is chase residuals
My words
Are super lyrical
Literal
Often times subliminal
Kill emcees
It's criminal
Selling rocks
No mineral
Your wordplay
Is minimal
Platinum plaques inevitable
Bitches looking edible
Smoking on the medical
Feds claim it's unethical
Government hypocrisy
Rapping is a novelty
Thoughts deeper than Socrates
Obviously
The hood
Operate sinister
Like it's Babidi
And I'm Stuck in poverty
Begging for my sovereignty
Said Im stuck in poverty
Begging for my sovereignty
Sovereignty
But Im stuck in the trap
Trafficking packs
Old papi in the back
Smoking crack
And the devil he just laughs
While the demons they attack
And I'm trying to break the cycle
Everytime I go to rap
Go to rap, go to rap
And im trying to break the cycle everytime i go to rap
Go to rap, go to rap
And im trying to break the cycle everytime i go to rap
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Writer: Jesus Mesa
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