Demons

Ay
New to this rap shit
We're not rappers
But it's KP bitch, yeah
We're still not rappers
Anywho, let's talk about

Demons (Take your life)
Always fading like
Screaming (On the inside)
Days feeding dislike, fuckin' pick a side
You can't have it both ways
Feeding me these fucking lies
Ay demons (Take your life)
And I always wake up
Screaming everyday
Not a phase, always in a haze
Anxiety, depression, eats away
Please someone save me before I'm MIA
Yeah (Before I'm MIA)
Yeah, before I'm, eh, fuck it
Demons

Kaos protocol
Demons
Demons
You've got me trapped
Demons
Always fading like

Tryna embrace me in your sick suicide pact
How am I 'sposed to react?
You know what, fuck it
I'm tired of the darkness, tired of the harness
Kicking the bucket? Nah I'm making you my fucking carcass
Pickin' up my car keys and I'm saying goodbye
Splitting up my armies, time to start a new life
Yeah, archer, you copy? Switch it up

Kaos protocol bitch!
Tick tock, Mr. Bank Shot
Curry on them hoes not the brother, I'm talkin' main spot
Hatin' on my demons smellin' like a durban weed crop
Ooh that's yo girl? I thought she was a fuckin' train stop
You can't stop, when the bass drop
I saw her face drop, when I take shots
Then the situation got a lil' sticky
I'm from a city where it gets litty
Buffs on my face (Where the fuck you from)
Detroit fuckin' city

I keep a hunnid wit it I'm a demon
I keep a hunnid wit it I'm a demon
I keep a hunnid wit it I'm a demon
I keep a hunnid wit it I'm a demon

Train stop, you can't stop, when the bass drop
Stop, stop, saw her face drop, when I jot
On my face, where the fuck you from
Tick, tick, tick, tick tock
Tick tock Mr. Bank Shot
Ooh that's your girl thought she was a fuckin' train stop



Credits
Writer(s): Adam S. Gardner, Brian A. Rosenworcel, Ryan Miller, Phil Roy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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