Luke Gawne Demons (feat. Lui Peng)
[Hook: Lui Peng]
There are some demons
That I have been hidin'
Hidin' from you
Somethin's been missing
If I'm being honest
I should tell you the truth
Oh, I've been far
I've been wide
I've been low
I've been high
Now I'm asking for your forgiveness, 'cause this time
Things will be different, I think you will find
[Verse 2: Luke Gawne]
I was gonna die
6 miles away from my mom
And 1 billion miles from God, God please make it stop
(Huh)
To no reply
'Cause I live by the sword
So, an eye for an eye
But what I gotta do to prove
That I wasn't truly as bad as half of the shit that I did
But when your whole life you been treated like shit
You begin to sin away your innocence
And life was just the bitch that I could never seem to win against
So in time's distress
I worked tireless
Plotting my revenge
Now it's imminent
A round of applause
You shoulda' known that I'd be down for the cause
Whatever the cost
Because there ain't nothing left for me to do
Except fittingly killing you all
So, [?] sick and dying
From all of my vices and violence and constantly lying to you
Been apologizing to you for lying
I knew I wasn't trying
To lose the only thing I had
That wasn't just as f..cking bad as I was
But soon I turned up a buffoon
That I learned what I do
But it's true there's been demons I've been hidin' from you
[Hook: Lui Peng]
(Demons, demons)
That I have been hidin'
Hidin' from you
Somethin's been missin' (Somethin's been missin')
If I'm bein' honest
I should tell you the truth
Oh, I've been far
I've been wide
I've been low
I've been high
Now I'm asking for your forgiveness, 'cause this time
Things will be different, I think you will find
[VERSE 2: Luke Gawne]
I came to reclaim - my gun'll do
And I'm tryina' kill every last one of you
Yup, that's what I'm [?] do
f..ck it, ooh, that's it, lose
Load the clip, then the grip, then I'll bust a move
You must've knew you were f..cked
As soon as I entered the room with them Uzis and Glocks
With the muffuled muzzles zoomed in your mouth
Then, pow, pow
Then pull off your top
Whoa, yo
Hold's up - no
You got the cops at five O'clock
News at your block
[?]
My gun is cocked
I kill 'em quick
(Huh, yeah)
'Cause there's a certain feelin' I get
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