Machine Gun Kelly D3mons
[Hook]
I swear that I can feel em’ f..cking with me
I swear that I can feel em’ f..cking with me
Every Night I feel em f..cking with me
[Verse 1: MGK]
I wake up screaming in my sleep every f..cking night
Open up my eyes to cold sweat, bloody clothes from my
nose, erghh
Nothing nice, Father I’ve killed a man, but I had to do
it
Only thing is ‘he’ is me, damn, how the f..ck you
couldn’t get me through this?!
My skin is bluish, 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 muthafucka’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 bitch corrupted
I f..cked her pussy until it’s 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…
[Verse 2: DMX]
If a beast is what I got to be, then so be it
F..ck it, if I got to live it, then ya’ll gon’ see it
Eat it, Shit it, Live it, it’s in my blood
That’s why I get down like ‘What?’ from the dirt to the
mud
You f..cked 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 don’t wanna have to be the one to tell you shits
deep
But man, shit’s deep
[Hook]
I swear that I can feel em f..cking with me
Every night I feel em f..cking with me
Please God tell these demons stop f..cking with me
Every God damn night I feel ‘em f..cking with me
Why?! Please God…
[Verse 3: DMX]
The streets still the same
Ain’t right, if a nigga 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 nigga know, If we going to walk this dog
Or If we ain’t gon talk at all
Make a nigga have to, talk with the 4 it’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 try to get
near me
Most of ya’ll don’t hear me, it’s like I’m talking to
myself
You niggas is so dumb I feel like I’m talking for my
health
It’s not like I’m talking for the wealth cause there
ain’t no money in the truth
Shit! I live this shit for real, Ya’ll make it up in
the booth
Till a nigga lose his tooth over some shit he didn’t
plan on
Wasn’t prepare for, really couldn’t stand on
[Verse 4: MGK]
F..ck 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
Now that’s for f..cking with me
And that’s for my dog
This because where you’re going you’re not gonna need
that arm
The street’s is talking, Uh oh, there 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 ‘high’s, crimes, and lies’ come alive
muthafucka
[Hook]
I swear that I can feel ‘em f..cking with me
Every night I feel em f..cking with me
Please God tell these demons stop f..cking with me
Every God damn night I feel em f..cking with me
Why?! Please God…