Jeepers Creepers

Tip toeing
Round these drugs
Seen my heroes over dosing
Ain't no tip toeing round the brothers
Put the plan in motion cut you off
Cause I don't love the leeches sucking on my blood
No you cannot get a feature cliqued up
Yeah we all some different creatures
Yeah I'm stuck up
Everyday I'm getting meaner
Thinking bout a mis demeanor
With this demeanor
Hit you with that heavy cleaver
We trying to do it better
Speeding in that 2 seater
Feeding my inner demons
Healing awful slowly
I'm connected by nothing holy
When it comes to the money I don't give a damn
I'm just dirty i'm just thirsty
Do my money dance
Feeling like my life is ending In a hurry
Smoke a couple grams
Stuff the blunt till it's slim thick
Like that hundred grand
All these hues make my wallet fat
I'm smoking on this parliament
Why he always cheifing
Cause it's part of him
Every day I'm getting meaner
Thinking bout a mis demeanor
With this demeanor
Hit you with that heavy cleaver
I'm with jitt in the beamer
Running from our demons
Jeepers creepers
Keep on creeping
In my dreams
When I'm sleeping sleeping
Like
Like
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Sleep paralysis
Silhouette in a trench coat looking at me from the dark with that callousness
Vision blurring out slow
All these shadows hungry ravenous

Everywhere I go
Its end of the road
I got nowhere to go
I'm just stuck in a slope
While im losing my hope
Im just hoping to toke
On the green that i got from the plug
But why is my high feeling low
Its probably the high that i got from the blow
It happens so much got me talking to ghost
Then reality hits and they're nowhere to show
Expressing my feelings but no one will know
Deep in my soul
Got a heart full of gold
Hot in the center
But the atmosphere cold
Really been through it
But fuck it no one should know
I dont care what you been told
Young jitt aint ever gonna fold
Had to come up just me on my own
Better by myself ill just stand her alone
Waking up every morning
Pain is really feeling me
Living in infinity
Worshiped like divinity
Attacking me viciously
Got me feeling fidgety
Living on miserably
Living on disbelief
Hurting me mentally
Hurting me physically
Aint feeling myself
What the fuck has gotten into me
Used to love the people
Now they look at me differently
Probably cause im on a whole different energy
Cant even trust the people befriending me
I got this infamy ascending on me
The dark is always unending on me
Why the pain intending on me



Credits
Writer(s): Francisco Rico
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