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  1. Facing Demons

From the recording W.I.T.S. (Written In The Stars)

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Written by: B. Brown
Performed by: Cudlino
Produced by: The Legion (Legion Beats)
Engineered by Michael Glazener (Beat Catererz)
Executive Producer: Cudlino
Publisher: Bear Klan Entertainment

Lyrics

Chorus:
I'm up, up, I'm gone, Traveling a far distance away
Going hard, going strong, A shooting star from outer space
Embrace for impact, Fully intact and feeling great
Stray from all the nonsense surrounding this place

Bridge:
I'm facing these demons, They're screaming in my face
Wait and watch me beat them No foolish pride disgrace
Gratefully at best when unstressed Win that race
Blessed with much talent, Can't let it go to waste

Verse 1:
Picture me rolling, Coasting past all these haters
Knocking down bowling pins, Saving none for later
AC Slater to these geeks, Screech type of players
Got the game all wrong and can't get no greater

Layer upon layer, My flavor greater, that's no lie
Ol' girl's my flavor taster, and she always down to try
Anything I like, one or twice, that juice box tight
She know what I like, Doing wonders with her mind

Sine waves to the brain, She catching them real quick
Sticking wit how she get it, Pushing limits
Speeding quick, straight killing it by minutes, Feel me
Give her chocolate, long and thick, she loving this, creaming

Verse 2:
Facing all these demons, Pussy-beating on top of the list
Along with paper-chasing on the daily, back-breaking won't quit
Blowing hella grimp, Inhaling in, Blazing trails thick
Got L's lit, Flamethrower on sticks, Campfire tricks

Pulling vampire licks, Can't quit, Fixated on loot
Alpha of the were-bears, and we be getting all the fruit
All the honey, No gummies, Many bears in the group
Recouping money, Avoiding dummies, A formidable troop

Chorus:
I'm up, up, I'm gone, Traveling a far distance away
Going hard, going strong, A shooting star from outer space
Embrace for impact, Fully intact and feeling great
Stray from all the nonsense surrounding this place

Bridge:
I'm facing these demons, They're screaming in my face
Wait and watch me beat them No foolish pride disgrace
Gratefully at best when unstressed Win that race
Blessed with much talent, Can't let it go to waste