Dark Room Demotus (Ft. Kwasei LaFlare)

[Verse 1: Demotus]

Find me in a dark room watching cartoons, on the moon
Getting wavy I be so spaced out
Chilling on the couch with a blunt in my mouth
Tryna weigh my shit out, came straight from the south
Niggas talk shit but they will not amount
Into anything greater than shit that they bout
Thieving and scheming they guilty of treason
They take what they can and they get the fuck out
I don't feel pity for niggas who fake
Talking that shit get the fuck out my face
Niggas who talking the same ones who watching
They too busy stalking I'm getting this cake
I'm on the come up while you behind pace
I'm next in the race you stepping on brakes
Keep it one hundred while you niggas keep it a eighth
Rolling up weed for the taste
Shit is so tragic they wish they could have it
But they cannot pass it so they show me hate
I just do my own shit its fuck my opponent I cannot relate
Challenge the balance the shit on my plate
Making these moves setting up dates
I see you slacking got yo bitch calling me captain
Watch how yo team get replaced
I be so gone I'm just taking these hits off the vape
Smoking shit straight to the face
Lost in mind tryna find me a way to get through
All this shit and escape, bass