Chris Bellman - D3mons lyrics

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Chris Bellman - D3mons lyrics

[Hook] I swear that I can feel em' f**ing with me I swear that I can feel em' f**ing with me Every Night I feel em f**ing with me [Verse 1: MGK] I wake up screaming in my sleep every f**ing night Open up my eyes to cold sweat, bloody clothes from my nose Erhk - Nothing nice Father I've k**ed a man, but I had to do it Only thing is he is me (Damn) how the f** you couldn't get me through this?! My skin is blue-ish, voices in my head saying “Don't 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**a's 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 I'm still awake Then I broke the mirror (Why?) Cause I seen his face Even my b**h corrupted I f**ed her p**y until it's bloody took it out and then she s**ed it, told me that she loved it (b**h) Everything is black I think I am deceased I am a ghost without the bed sheets (Boo) X speak... [Verse 2: DMX] If a beasts what I got to be, then so be it f** it, if I got to live it, then y'all gon' see it Eat it, sh** it, live it - it's in my blood That's why I get down like bud, from the dirt to the mud You f**ed up thinking sh** was sweet, but sh** 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 sh** deep But man, sh**'s deep [Hook: MGK] I swear that I can feel 'em f**ing with me Every night I feel 'em f**ing with me Please God tell these demons stop f**ing with me Every God damn night I feel 'em f**ing with me Why?! Please God... [Verse 3: DMX] The streets still the same Ain't right, if a n***a can't still feel the pain But still k** 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 n***a know, If we going to walk this dog If we ain't gon' talk at all Make a n***a have to, talk with the 4, 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 trying to get near me Most of y'all don't hear me, it's like I'm talking to myself These n***as so dumb, got me feeling like I'm talking for my health Ain't like I'm talking for the wealth, cause there ain't no money in the truth sh**, I'll live this sh** for real, Y'all make it up in the booth Till a n***a lose his tooth over some sh** he didn't plan on Wasn't prepare for, really couldn't stand on [Verse 4: MGK] f** it, 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 {*Bang*} Now that's for f**ing with me {*Bang*} And that's for my dog This because where you going you not gonna need that arm The street's is talking, "Uh oh, there they come" Thirsty for that blood (Redrum, redrum) Do you know how it feels to be so mad you would k**? 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 high's, crimes, and lies come alive, muthaf**a [Hook] I swear that I can feel em' f**ing with me I swear that I can feel em' f**ing with me Every Night I feel em f**ing with me Please God tell these demons stop f**ing with me Every God damn night I feel ‘em f**ing with me Why?! Please God… [Incomprehensible]