D3mons (feat. DMX)

I swear that I can feel 'em **** with me

Swear that I can feel 'em **** with me

Every night I feel 'em **** with me

I wake up screamin' in my sleep every **** night

Open up my eyes to cold sweat, bloody clothes from my nose

Nothing nice, father, I've killed a man, but I had to do it

Only thing is me, how the **** you couldn't get me through this?

My skin is blue-ish, voices in my head sayin', don't be stupid

All you have is in that bag, you'd better use it

Cut it, snuff it, puff it, shoot it

Only one I trust now is myself, these mother**** Judas

Gun in my pillow 'cause all I feel is this paranoia

Holes in my wall from all them nights I was fiendin' for 'em

The Devil's here, but I'm still awake

Then I broke the mirror  'cause I seen his face

Even my **** corrupted, I **** her **** till it's bloody

Took it out and then she **** it, told me that she loved it

Everything is black, I think I am deceased

I am the ghost without the bedsheets,  X speak

If a beast's what I gotta be, so be it

****it, if I gotta live it, then y'all gon' see it

Eat it, **** it, live it, it's in my blood

That's why I get down like bud, from the dirt to the mud

You **** thinkin' **** was sweet, it **** in the street

Make you split the heat to the back of his head, make you spit teeth

Leave his loved ones in grief, and I don't wanna have to be the one to

Tell you **** deep, but man, **** deep

I swear that I can feel 'em **** with me

Every night I feel 'em **** with me

Please God, tell these d3mons stop **** with me

Every **** damn night I feel 'em **** with me

Please, God

The street's still the same, ain't right if a **** can't

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 **** know if we goin' to walk this dog

If we ain't gon' talk at all, make a **** have to

Talk with the four, that's 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 don't even try to hide, it's like they be tryna get near me

Most of y'all don't hear me, it's like I'm talkin' to myself

And **** so dumb, got me feelin' like I'm talkin' for my health

Ain't like I'm talkin' for the wealth

'Cause there ain't no money in the truth

****, I live this **** for real, y'all make it up in the booth

Till a **** lose his tooth over some **** he didn't plan on

Wasn't prepared for, really couldn't stand on

Turn the cam on, tie his feet and his hands up and watch him

I'll be back up with that heat to get his tan on

Now that's for **** with me, and that's for my dawg

This because where you goin', you not gon' need that arm

The streets is talkin', there they come

Thirst 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, mother****

I swear that I can feel 'em **** with me

Every night I feel 'em **** with me

Please God, tell these d3mons stop **** with me

Every **** damn night I feel 'em **** with me

Please, God