ELZhi - D.E.M.O.N.S. lyrics

Ah, if I could get my hands on that 'sill
I could pull myself up, ah, uh

D e m o n s

Damn, I think I'm going insane
I'm hearing voices echoing in my mind
I can't take this y'all

Look, I can feel the demons in my brain
Creeping through the dark parts
Got my tucking different handguns
In my Carhartt's where the hood got the
Reaper hiding underneath, yo
Ever wonder why we rather die
Then let the beef go?
Stay feelin' stress, greed, lust and jealousy
My people cope by using cess, speed, dust
And LSD d, more than just a simple sickness
It's triple sixes
To haunt the Holy Temple scriptures
And got the lost souls playing false roads
They got 'em, once they get inside 'em
Like crossbows it's the demons
Conjuring up images you dreaming
Or screaming
It's seems when you're semen they scheming
Got us paranoid, steppin' out very cautious
The same way we holding guns
Nuns carry crosses
Forms of protection against the evil forces
Of course there's subjections, in
Your cerebral cortex, the demons

Man, my palms feel sweaty, my skin's curling
Even my soul feel trapped man
I don't know what to do
Sometimes I wake up in the
Middle of the night, hearing whispers

You see, if you listen close
You can hear the song they sing
Between good and evil
You're just a puppet on a string
It could be the angel of
Death or the angel king
A pitchfork with horns or a halo with wings

If I broke the word down in acronyms
While usin part logic a demon could mean
Destroying every man off narcotics
Drug epidemics, measure obsession needles
Got dealers earning money overnight
Deceitful elections, monitor our nations
While devil's effected
Music out now on your stations
Dirty, explicit, material, oozing negativity
Distorting, eardrums mentally
Overwhelming nonsense
Dysfuctional, educational, malfuctions
Oppressed negroes
Death, equals murder, oxygen's neglected
Drama, extreme mayhem, owning a necklace
Diabetes enter many obese niggas
So, dreams eventually match
Ordinary nightmares department, eviction
Management office notices
Dreadful, evolved missiles operating nuclear
Why is this new to you?

I can't explain it dog
I get this chill in my spine
I just get the urge to
Do something real crazy man
Yo, I might be losin my mind

You see if you listen close
You can hear the song they sing
Between good and evil
You're just a puppet on a string singing

D dark deception, deepest degree
E enhanced evil, extraordinary envy
M major malicious, miscellaneous mayhem
O overload off, obnoxious obscenities
N never nice nature, negative nemesis
S several strange souls symbolizing stress

Fuck! I can't take this shit dog
I'm seeing demons, I'm stressed the fuck out
Lord help me, I think I'm going insane
Can't explain it

What do you see right now?
Do you see exactly and only what
I choose to show you?
(What? Get out of my head) That is it

Yo, what the fuck? What you
Doin in bed with this
Nigga man? You got another nigga in my bed?
(Yo, old up, hold on a second man
Hold on a second man)
Yo, shut the fuck up man! Y'all gonna make
Me kill both of y'all
Motherfuckers! Nigga get
The fuck down! You shut the fuck up! Fuck
Y'all niggas doin? Fuck this shit man
You about to die right and
Fuck y'all niggas man
(You cannot do this, don't do this)