Chris Webby, JP, Caskey - Demons lyrics

I've been running from the demons
They can't stop me when I'm on my way, yeah
I've been running from the demons
They can't stop me when I'm on my way (yeah)

Still that same neurotic, psychotic
Anxiety-ridden yeah, wildly driven
Got with a vision that's finally gettin'
Another chance at his life to
Make some wiser decisions
And all these songs are therapy
It's like a diary written
And all these syllables and rhymes
Through a mirror, yeah, the lines
Plant a little seed of hopе and
I've been givin' it some time
Still thеse demons lurk around just like
Some villains in my mind feel 'em slither
Drippin' venom down the ridges of my spine
All these hills I've yet to climb
Always somethin' that's attached


Hard to shoulder all this weight when
You got monkeys on your back
And that monkey's a gorilla
Better toughen up your lats
While he tuggin' on your traps
Ain't no fuckin' comin' back
Does a number on the muscular
Carrying all the baggage
And pushin' through it mentally'll turn
You to a savage so walk in my shoes
See it all through my glasses
And say a prayer that God'll
Grant me safe passage
But nowadays it seems like
No one's optimistic
I already see society as post-apocalyptic
As everybody's strugglin'
Our demons have been doublin'
As we sittin' back just
Watchin' humanity crumblin'
Feel like I'm in Hell it'self
Chiselin' my mental health
Knowin' I'ma pay for my mistakes
Using the Devil's wealth
Try to keep some angels in my heart
They need some extra help
Shit, maybe I should get some help

I've been running from the demons
They can't stop me when I'm on my way, yeah
I've been running from the demons
They can't stop me when I'm on my way

God grant me the serenity
I'm in a search for better remedies
Tryna find some light to
Conquer this dark energy
Devil on my shoulder
He tryna spark chemistry
It's an art form how I've lasted
Through programmin' that hit the masses
Good and evil been clashin'
I rose from the ashes
Walked the devil's passage
My pops shot himself in the crib
That shit was tragic
Somehow I made it, the crib's in Calabasas
Calculated my risks
Got sticks under the mattress
The money don't love you
She's just an actress without the money
I've been stabbed straight through the back
From brother's part of my pack
The stress alone'll give you
Two heart attacks and that's facts
Dark clouds cover the future like cataracts
The pain was such a common
Occurrence that I'd adapt
Until I made a change to the map
You got to take responsibility
For what you attract
Track marks cover arms of people I warned
The demons lookin' in my face like, "yeah
You been warned" so much needed reform, dad
I weathered the storm
Thank God I found some light through it
I've been reborn and I relish it
Even though sometimes I'm devilish
At being good and bad, I'm a specialist
And running from the truth is a
Theme that is overly relevant
The devil in the room is the elephant

I've been running from the demons
They can't stop me when I'm on my way, yeah
I've been running from the demons
They can't stop me when I'm on my way