Demonio Mental

Got blood on my shirt
B*tch, look at my dark circles
I'm gonna break her hip
People drive me crazy
Cold as a fridge

I heat up when there's a fight
I get mad whenever I want
Fury runs through my veins
I'm fueled up like a theme
Your girl wants the action
I don't look for her but she
An Argentine, real b*tch
She says: Daddy whenever she wants

Greedy, she wants to see drops
Don't annoy me
Because I'll beat you up
I don't want fame but
She won't stop looking for me

I'm a magnet for trouble and
Antidepressant drugs
Creator of musical garbage
To forget the mental demon
That wants to come and kill me

Got blood on my shirt
B*tch, look at my dark circles
I'm gonna break her hip
People drive me crazy
Cold as a fridge