This is ashtrays full of stress
(Demons come)
This is nights that you'd rather forget
This is emotional texts
(Divas come)
That you didn't need to send
But you don't regret
This is the comedown sweats
(Demons come)
Make you reevaluate your existence
This is a test
(Divas come)
And you failed it
But you got learn from it
'Cos you gotta progress son
(Demons come)
This is first world problems
Brought to you by the oppressed
(Divas come)
This is likely to be taken out of context by press
(Demons come)
Just so they knock my confidence
And make a brother depressed
But I'm already there man
I'm already there
Tune into how he gets down
When he gets down
When he's down
You know that he gets down [x4]
So get down
Get down, get down
So get down
Get down