CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Demons
Yea yea
It's Voltaire
Aye
Demons, I carry
Blindfold on my third eye
Try to bury them in the ice cold
Night’s slowly turning to day as my hands burn, ride home
In a hurry, I’m worried to waste time
Can’t lose a second of daylight
I’m like a decapitated playwright
Like touring with stage fright
I defeat my own purpose, every morning I lay tired
Motivation drawn from making it (sh*t)
Every elevator got a break, b*t*h
I stay away and lane shift
Don’t even behave different
Still, I’m an alien
Billions, fading to norms
Imma stay still, in place in the storm
The, fake just reform
I say, f**k waiting for my break...
This is it, imma take what I want
And I don’t, give a sh*t ’bout your thoughts
So get off me
To get them stop sleeping on me, this is coffee
I’m the best in my field
Still depressed, sh*t is real
A shell of my past self, deception
I’m fighting myself and my
Demons embody all my imperfections
I- I- I'm the demon that you're fearing, yuh
Don't hold back now
Chopping up the venom in intermate pieces, yuh
I go split that
Spit it, hit it
Think about how you would did it
Think about how the chicken was together
If tied together like I'd spin it
But I am coming back now
Don't come back with Rac now
Come back
Like a callback
I coulda' had you but I didn't wanna
I'm the demon that you're fearing now, woah
Woah, woah, woaah, aye aye, yea
I’m the best in my field
Still depressed, sh*t is real
Living reckless, the press say I sound like a broken record
At this point I’m just stoked to be mentioned
Our demons embody all our imperfections
The best in my field
Still depressed, sh*t is real
Living reckless, the press say I sound like a broken record
At this point I’m just stoked to be mentioned
Our demons embody all our imperfections
It's Voltaire
Aye
Demons, I carry
Blindfold on my third eye
Try to bury them in the ice cold
Night’s slowly turning to day as my hands burn, ride home
In a hurry, I’m worried to waste time
Can’t lose a second of daylight
I’m like a decapitated playwright
Like touring with stage fright
I defeat my own purpose, every morning I lay tired
Motivation drawn from making it (sh*t)
Every elevator got a break, b*t*h
I stay away and lane shift
Don’t even behave different
Still, I’m an alien
Billions, fading to norms
Imma stay still, in place in the storm
The, fake just reform
I say, f**k waiting for my break...
This is it, imma take what I want
And I don’t, give a sh*t ’bout your thoughts
So get off me
To get them stop sleeping on me, this is coffee
I’m the best in my field
Still depressed, sh*t is real
A shell of my past self, deception
I’m fighting myself and my
Demons embody all my imperfections
I- I- I'm the demon that you're fearing, yuh
Don't hold back now
Chopping up the venom in intermate pieces, yuh
I go split that
Spit it, hit it
Think about how you would did it
Think about how the chicken was together
If tied together like I'd spin it
But I am coming back now
Don't come back with Rac now
Come back
Like a callback
I coulda' had you but I didn't wanna
I'm the demon that you're fearing now, woah
Woah, woah, woaah, aye aye, yea
I’m the best in my field
Still depressed, sh*t is real
Living reckless, the press say I sound like a broken record
At this point I’m just stoked to be mentioned
Our demons embody all our imperfections
The best in my field
Still depressed, sh*t is real
Living reckless, the press say I sound like a broken record
At this point I’m just stoked to be mentioned
Our demons embody all our imperfections
