Dêvils
Woahhhh oh no no no
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woahhhh oh no no no
Yeah woah woah yeah
Got the fork in my hand, got the horns
I got the control, and you've been warned
Walking down the stairs to my big huge throne
Fire on the floor,
Watch em all get blown.
Burning inside, mind on red
Can't control myself
Flames bout to exit
Bout to feel hurt
So hot my, mind blurred
Heaven and hell
Pulling me
Demon in my ear
Forcing me
Fakers trying me
Teasing me
Tryna bring me down
Tryna see underground
Got the fork in my hand, got the horns
I got the control, telling you be warned
Walking down the stairs to my huge throne
Fire on the floor,
Watch em gettin blown.
Temp is gettin high
I'm on the surf
Time to say bye
Go to my turf
I want to do more music
I don't need no stress
Feeding myself anxiety
Cause I need to express
Hang out with my friends
write pain in my mind
Dont want my future to be blind
Got the fork in my hand, got the horns
I got the control, telling you be warned
Walking down the stairs to my huge throne
Fire on the floor,
Watch em gettin blown.
Emotions call on the phone
I'm the leader I do it alone
Come if I need you around
Be quiet and follow my sound
No negative thoughts on me
Say positive words, just breathe
Don't lose my voice or go steep
Youl see in the future
Youl know what I mean
Got the fork in my hand, got the horns
I got the control, telling you be warned
Walking down the stairs to my huge throne
Fire on the floor,
Watch em gettin blown
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woahhhh oh no no no
Yeah woah woah yeah
Got the fork in my hand, got the horns
I got the control, and you've been warned
Walking down the stairs to my big huge throne
Fire on the floor,
Watch em all get blown.
Burning inside, mind on red
Can't control myself
Flames bout to exit
Bout to feel hurt
So hot my, mind blurred
Heaven and hell
Pulling me
Demon in my ear
Forcing me
Fakers trying me
Teasing me
Tryna bring me down
Tryna see underground
Got the fork in my hand, got the horns
I got the control, telling you be warned
Walking down the stairs to my huge throne
Fire on the floor,
Watch em gettin blown.
Temp is gettin high
I'm on the surf
Time to say bye
Go to my turf
I want to do more music
I don't need no stress
Feeding myself anxiety
Cause I need to express
Hang out with my friends
write pain in my mind
Dont want my future to be blind
Got the fork in my hand, got the horns
I got the control, telling you be warned
Walking down the stairs to my huge throne
Fire on the floor,
Watch em gettin blown.
Emotions call on the phone
I'm the leader I do it alone
Come if I need you around
Be quiet and follow my sound
No negative thoughts on me
Say positive words, just breathe
Don't lose my voice or go steep
Youl see in the future
Youl know what I mean
Got the fork in my hand, got the horns
I got the control, telling you be warned
Walking down the stairs to my huge throne
Fire on the floor,
Watch em gettin blown
Credits
Writer(s): Vala Ghelichkhani
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