Lucifers Games (feat. Rob Shaker)

Dancing with the devil, playing Lucifer's games
You're due for a change, but still scraping
up change
To go and see him again, until you're proven
insane
Walking down a narrow path, you're stupid but brave
You think you're in control,
So you go and take a little stroll Down a dark path, where it's
ice cold
Black mold fills your lungs
You say you're strong until the truth's told
Staying up for days, till you crash and now your soul's old
Ignoring advice from the reformed of the night
The answers are there, but you've been blinded by the light Think that you're different, until you mind you have to fight
Corrupted appearance, from all the lies you think are right
I was naive, living in denial
Caught in a web, I was slipping down a spiral
Could only blame myself, so indeed I got spiteful
Neglecting my health, telling tales like a child
You need to recognise and know when to stand up
Man up, wash out all of that dandruff
Damn son, I always thought you were the man bruz
Drugs got you fucked up, now you're having tantrums

I'm so sick of seeing friends go rogue
Chemicals in their brain, make them turn foe
Medical treatment, they just won't go
Demons and leeches, will take all hope

Seek more, you can't gain what you're after
Bleed more, from the pain of your laughter
Deformed in the brain, from disaster
Reform, still can't look at your father

Seek more, you can't gain what you're after
Fein more, now your path getting dark bruh
Deformed in the brain, from disaster
Reform, now it's time to meet a martyr

You're watching your figure change In the mirror, it is strange
It's getting late, fifth day in, you gotta hit the brakes
Disassociated from reality in disarray
Addiction gripped your brain, like a gymnast
with some weights
Lit the flame, hit the weight
Shit mistakes, till it's litigation Running from the law like it's Jason
In Crystal Lake, um, that's ironic
You're off your rocker and on the rock
About to break son
Follow impulses and ponder on problems and hate love
So you pick the plate up, sniff the cane up
Lit the flame, fuck freebasin flick the fit and hit the vein up
Big mistake, fuck
Now you're shaking like Michael J. Fox on a plane
When you're coming down, from the amounts you have taken
Back to the future doc, got you medicated
Time frame lapse, from the tablets you ate
Then brain numb, just to stop the cravings to have a ball
Pop a few Valium tamazzies or tramadol
You're still stuck with bad habits, back in the rabbit hole
Panic attacks, you're about to relapse when the planet's cold, Snatching at your
packets of xannies, until you have them all
This goddamn addictive personality, snatched your soul
It grabs a hold of any energy you let it get
It's a cold day in hell before the ice epidemic ends

Seek more, you can't gain what you're after
Bleed more from the pain of your laughter
Deformed in the brain from disaster
Reform, still can't look at your father

Seek more, you can't gain what you're after
Fein more, now your path getting dark bruh
Deformed in the brain from disaster
Reform, now it's time to meet a martyr



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Sugars
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