Demi-Gods

This is my time, my grind

Promise I'mma do this right

Hoping I see the sign, now I give it all I got

This is not what you think

This is nowhere a game to me

It's the air that breathe

And my polished screams

Same time I reach in a little far for my grass(?)

As time pass

Just to follow my ass

Every time, heavy grind, getting mine

'til I reach the finish line

If I die, tell you why

I stay prepared like my life's on the line

And I'm fixing to crash and burn

I'm taking turns for the worst, flirt

What was really worth

Putting first, never hurt

People that you love and if you can't do that

Then you should give the game up

Straight up, this is my life

Give it everything I got

Clear right, out of sight

Shining in the limelight

Bright minds think alike

That's how we form a team

Now it seems that we be ready for the real thing

Demi-gods and hungry ghosts

Oh God, God knows I'm not at home

I'll never find someone quite like you again

I'll never find someone quite like you again

I leave the competition wishing would never have met me

Instead they getting raped by the lyrical transition

Switching up my style in the middle of a mission

It's conditioned, rather call it something like spittin'

Bounce to the nearest safe house, envision

A decision, should I change the way I'm living?

No

Take me, a soldier, bury me a G

Hope heaven got room for a player like me

All the rappers compete to be the greatest

Why is it a breeze to turn a G into a hater?

Cause 'yall some bitches, some narc, some shadows in the dark

My flow nothing but an arrow that been inside your heart

We the realin, you the fake

These the boys that I would take on my journey to the plate

Which could reveal I'm safe

The dream, the hope

The life without dope

I'm just trying to find myself at the end of the rope

Demi-gods and hungry ghosts

Oh God, God knows I'm not at home

I'll never find someone quite like you again

I'll never find someone quite like you again

I see the tear drops

Flowing from your eyes

I know it's hard to live

And we living to die

We gotta make it past tomorrow, the limit's the sky

If you follow what I'm sayin' then ride with the vibe

I'm in this concrete jungle without a role model

So what's a brother in bed without a 40 bottle?

And I'm just waiting on the day when I be blowin' up

I treat my city like look at the way I throw it up

But through the midst of it all I never lose composure

Explains games and couple days of strip poker

While I wade through the valley of the misunderstood

Seeing the tears of the kids back in my hood

Constantly waiting for that BPO

Wanting a life that's nice like a TV show, yo

Hope that I see heaven before hell

I told them that I'd rather see death before jail

Demi-gods and hungry ghosts

Oh God, God knows I'm not at home

I'll never find someone quite like you again

I'll never find someone quite like you again