I swear I can feel them fucking with me, I swear I can feel them fucking with me, Every night I feel them fucking with me Hit me with ... I wake up screaming in my sleep every fucking night Open up my eyes to cold sweat, bloody cloths from my nose Yeah, nothing nice Father I killed a man, but I had to do it Only thing is he is me, how the fuck you couldn't get me through it? My skin is bluish, voices in my head, saying don't be stupid All you have is in that bag, you better use it Cut it, snuff it, puff it, shoot it Only one I trust now is myself these motherfuckers do this Gun in my pillow cause all I feel is a paranoia Hoes in my want for more the nights said I was fin to forward The devil's here, but I'm still awake Did I broke the mirror, could I seen his face? Even my bitch corrupted, I fucked the pussy till it's bloody Took it down and then she sucked it, Told me that she love it, bitch! Everything is black, I think I am deceased, I am a ghost without the bed sheets, ex speak If a beast swag got big, so big Fuck it, if I gotta live it, then y'all gonna see it Eat it, shit it, live it, it's in my blood That's why I get down like what, dirt to the mud You fucked up, then your shit was sweet, you shouldn't speak You spit the heat, on the back of his head, Make him spit teeth He was one on his beef, I don't wanna have to be the one To tell you the shit deeper, man I swear I can feel them fucking with me, Every night I feel them fucking with me Please god tell these demons stop fucking with me Every god damn night I feel them fucking with me Please god Just...still the same, ain't right, if a nigga still can't feel the pain But still kill the game, still keep real and aim I get down one way, we keep it that one way Or take it to gunplay And a nigga know if we gonna walk this dog If we ain't going, talk it all Make a nigga have to talk with the fog That's the only language we know, Then you go, pow, pow, partner, you go And I hate that I can see snakes...they don't even try to hide It's like they be tryina get near me Most of y'all don't get me, it's like I'm talking to myself The nigga so dumb, got me feeling like I'm talking for my health They like I'm talking for the wealth, cause ain't no money in the truth So I'll leave this shit for real, y'all make it up in the booth Till a nigga loose his tooth, over some shit he didn't plan on One prepared for, really couldn't stand on Turn the cam on, higher speed and it's hands up and watch Are we back up with that heat to get his tan on Now that's for fucking with me, And that's for my dog, this because where you going you not gonn need that arm The streets is talking, oho, there they go Thirsty for that blood Do you know how it feels, to be so mad to a kill Or be so trapped... And whenever you close your eyes, everything inside you dies And all the hides, crimes and lies come alive,...motherfucker I swear I can feel them fucking with me, Every night I feel them fucking with me Please god tell these demons stop fucking with me Every god damn night I feel them fucking with me Hit me with the...
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