[Music] [Music] [Music] [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Applause] [Music] [Music] n aah [Music] oh [Music] [Music] [Music] I can feel the blood cripping up from the heathens got will got fight got Pride got reason if they want to go eat then you know I'm going to feed them if you coming for me hope you ready for a demon I got eyes in the back of my head I'm seeing take me for granted and you know I'm leaving I'mma take what's m with the webs I'm weaving I could take this crap from seeing to believing got a taste for blood in my tongue keeps bleeding from the words I spit so sharp so freezing so cold behold FR spite they feeling I can tell you a pot or I could go heal him don't believe in fake don't believe in ceilings I just need a taste and my mind starts peeling I don't Pace myself I grind oning got L for change I just love the feeling D ain't going to give up got two little time I'mma live up head down push forward through the tough time cuz anything we doing is a tough climb and I ain't going to give up