When The Devil Speaks…

I know it ain't punk
If we not fuckin' until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we not blowin' each other head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurtin' ourselves a lil
And we go, 'Ayo, ayo, ayo, ay

I know it ain't punk
If we not fuckin' until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we not blowin' each other head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurtin' ourselves a lil
And we go, 'Ayo, ayo, ayo, ay'

I know it ain't punk
If we not fuckin' until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we not blowin' each other head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurtin' ourselves a lil
And we go, 'Ayo, ayo, ayo, ay'

Have you ever felt like you're a dummy on a hunt?
Have you been addicted to the taste of your own blood?
Feel like my whole life I just been tryna find the love
But now I'm staring down the barrel of a semi auto gun
Wanna quit, I take some shit that make me feel "ooh"
Cause everyday I wake up it's just "ch-ch, boom"
I just hope my family doesn't see this and go (ayo, ayo ay)

Don't guarantee, it's ç'est la vie, out here
Trippin' off shit that I don't know, 'cause I don't care
Hittin' off the light, if I can't sleep then I can't bare
Hate on me, or leave me be, I don't care
'Cause no one hating me more than myself that I'm aware
I don't need, no counsellor, bitch I need your fuckin' prayer

When the devil speaks
He says to me
"Aw man, I think there's something wrong inside of your head"
(Ayo, ayo, ay)

I know it ain't punk
If we not fuckin' until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we not blowin' each other head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurtin' ourselves a lil
And we go, 'Ayo, ayo, ayo, ay'

I know it ain't punk
If we not fuckin' until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we not blowin' each other head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurtin' ourselves a lil
And we go, 'Ayo, ayo, ayo, ay'

I know you been chewing on the same old piece of gum
I know you been moving out your mind, it's to and from
Hoping that the leaves would change our colours but
Now I'm standing on the ledge and acting like I'm bout to jump
'Til I shoot that shit, it bubble up and make me "ooh"
'Til my momma tell me, "Stop, not cool"
Took that shit and now I need another to go
"Ayo, ayo ay"

Oh, they want me dead
So put a gun to my head
Aw yeah
Now we talkin' shit I like, next step I need the chair
I don't need no counsellor, bitch I need yo fuckin' prayer

When the devil speaks
He says to me
"Aw man, I think there's something wrong inside of your head"
(Ayo, ayo, ay)

I know it ain't punk
If we not fuckin' until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we not blowin' each other head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurtin' ourselves a lil
And we go, 'Ayo, ayo, ayo, ay'

I know it ain't punk
If we not fuckin' until we fed up
I know it ain't love
If we not blowin' each other head off
I know we don't stop
'Til we start hurtin' ourselves a lil
And we go, 'Ayo, ayo, ayo, ay'



Credits
Writer(s): Bergen Gerrit Denhartogh, Lucas Gadaleta, Carter De Filippis
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