Lyrics Asher Monroe – Good vs Evil

I got so much shit up on my mind
I hope I make it out of this alive
Even if my money runs dry
Imma spend it till the day I fucking die

Wait up, wait up, understated
I woke up in a sunken place so miserated
Fighting through the fog just to say I made it
Jumping out my skin so numb I feel sedated
Good versus evil as if I’m talking to myself
One voice of reason while another give me hell
Fighting round for round just to make it through the bell
I won’t give my soul unless to save somebody else
Rap game got me lit
C’mon talk that shit
I was born for the limelight
Now I’m coming on like diamonds all on my wrist
From rag to riches I’m flex
Call me pessimistic or blessed
Only got to where I am today
Thank the good lord pass my test
Got an angel on one side
While the devil spurring lies
I hope and pray to god I make it out this one alive

Good versus evil as if I’m talking to myself
One voice of reason while another give me hell
Fighting round for round just to make it through the bell
I won’t give my soul unless to save somebody else
I got so much shit up on my mind
I hope I make it out of this alive
Even if my money runs dry

Pescatarian salmon and trout
Jump out the Wraith with a blunt in my mouth
Sip Codine gotta sleep on the couch
Mike Jackson moon walk in a vault
Indianapolis like multi vault
Marge Simpson chain do summersaults
Summer seasons so I’m rocking a fur
Pull up to the club in a Bentley Azure
Hand em the keys and they calling me sir
Expect me to remember that shit is absurd
Calf raises on the side of the curb
Ask to many questions and you gone get curved
Cry babies really get on my nerve
Cotton candy filled up with the syrup
Adderral I don’t fuck with the hurt
King Pong filled up with the purp

Good versus evil as if I’m talking to myself
One voice of reason while another give me hell
Fighting round for round just to make it through the bell
I won’t give my soul unless to save somebody else
I got so much shit up on my mind
I hope I make it out of this alive
Even if my money runs dry
Imma spend it till the day I fucking die