Said you wouldn't walk away I know I make it hard to stay The devil make it hard to break Hit the climax, okay Burning hoes, ball is old Ice on my wrist so I stay cold Chosen for the fame I'll make sure you know my name Burning hoes, ball is old Ice on my wrist so I stay cold Chosen for the fame I'll make sure you know my name I'm not chosen for the flame Fallen angels in my way I'm not chosen for the flame Fallen angels in my way Queer rebellious spell Know this feeling too well I feel it, I feel it, I feel it, devil watching me I hear it, I hear it, I hear the voice that's calling me I see it, I see it, I see that person stalking me These demons, these demons, they starting to get on to me A lot of doctors need some light to it, yeah, yeah I try to lie, I try to fight all these souls This fire inside, try to deny it, baby, yeah, yeah I'm scared, I don't know where to go Fallen angels, fallen souls, fallen hoes, falling gold I keep it real since day one, so I ain't never gon' fold Used to sleep on the floor, no heat in the cold Extra blankets kept us warm, so I ain't never letting go Lay deep inside, I'm like a pack of raccoons Like dirt on the carpet, I need a vacuum Chosen for the fame, nobody asked you Chosen for the fame, nobody asked you I'm not chosen for the flame Fallen angels in my way I'm not chosen for the flame Fallen angels in my way Queer, rebellious spell Know this feeling too well Queer, rebellious spell Know this feeling too well