D3MONS

I swear that I can feel em f**king with me

I swear that I can feel em f**king with me

Every Night I feel em f**king with me
I wake up screaming in my sleep
Every f**king night
Open up my eyes to cold sweat
Bloody clothes from my nose
Ech nothing nice
Father Ive killed a man
But I had to do it
Only thing is he is me damn
How the f**k you couldnt get me through this
My skin is bluish
Voices in my head saying ' dont be stupid
All you have is in that bag you better use it '
Cut it snuff it puff it shoot
It only one I trust now is myself
These muthaf**kas Judas
Gun in my pillow cause all i feel is this paranoia
Holes in my wall from all
Them nights that i was feeling for him
The devils here but im still awake
Then i broke the mirror Why
Cause i seen his face
Even my bitch corrupted
I f**ked her pussy until its bloody
Took it out and then she sucked
It told me that she loved it Bitch
Everything is black i think i am deceased
I am a ghost without the bed sheets X speak
If a beast is what I got to be Then so be it
F**k it if i got to live it Yall gon see it
Eat it Shit it Live it its in my blood
Thats why I get down like
What From the dirt to the mud You f**ked up
Thinking shit was sweet
But shit in the streets
Make you split the heat to the back
Of his head make you spit teeth
Only love ones grieve
And I dont wanna have to be the one to
Tell you shits deep
But man shits deep
I swear that i can feel em
F**king with me barks
Every night i feel em
F**king with me barks
Please God tell these demons stop
F**king with me barks
Every God damn night i feel em
F**king with me barks
Why Please God
The streets still the same
Aint right if a nigga
Cant still feel the pain
But still kill the game
Still keep real and aim
I get down one way
We could keep it that one way
Or take it to gun play
Let a nigga know
If we going to walk this dog
Or If we aint gon talk at all
Make a nigga have to
Talk with the 4
Its the only language you know
There you go Pop pop pop
Now there you go
And I hate that I can see snakes clearly
They dont even try to hide
Its like they try to get near me
Most of yall dont hear me
Its like Im talking to myself
You niggas is so dumb
I feel like im talking for my health
Its not like im talking for the weatlh
Cuz their aint no money in the truth
Shit I live this shit for real
Yall make it up in the booth
Till a nigga lose his tooth
Over something he didnt plan on
Wasnt prepare for
Really couldnt stand on
F**k it Turn the cam on
Tie his feet and his ands up and watch him
Ill be back up with that heat
To get his tan on punch
Now thats for f**king with me gunshot
And thats for my dog
This because where your going
Your not gonna needthat arm
Machete blade swipe
The streets is talking Uh oh
Here they come
Thirsty for that blood
Red rum red rum
Do you know how it feels
To be so mad you would kill
Or to be so trapped when you scream
Your throat cuts like jagged pills
And whenever you close your eyes
Everything inside you dies
And all the highs crimes
And lies come alive muthaf**ka
I swear that i can feel em
F**king with me barks

Every night i feel em
F**king with me barks
Please God tell these demons stop
F**king with me barks
Every God damn night i feel em
F**king with me barks
Why Please God