Artist: MGK (Machine Gun Kelly) f/ DMX
Album:  Lace Up
Song:   D3MONS
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

(Grrrrrrrrr...)

[Intro: MGK]
I swear that I can feel 'em fuckin with me {*echoes*}
I swear that I can feel 'em fuckin with me {*echoes*}
Every night I feel 'em fuckin with me {*echoes*}

[MGK]
I wake up screamin in my sleep e'ry fuckin night
Open up my eyes to cold sweat, bloody clothes from my nose, yugh! Nothin nice
Father I've killed a man, but I had to do it
Only thing is he is me (damn) how the fuck you couldn't get me through this?
My skin is bluish, voices in my head sayin "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 Judas
Gun in my pillow cause all I feel is this paranoia
Holes in my wall from all them nights that I was feelin for him
The devil's here {*BLAM*} but I'm still awake {*BLAM*}
Then I broke a mirror (why?) cause I seen his face
Even my bitch corrupted, I fucked her pussy 'til it's bloody
Took it out and then she sucked it, told me that she loved it (bitch)
Everything is black, I think I am deceased
I am a ghost without the bed sheets (boo!)
X speak

[DMX]
If a beast is what I gotta be (GRRRRR) then so be it (WHAT!)
Fuck it, if I gotta live it, then y'all gon' see it (C'MON!)
Eat it, shit it, live it, it's in my blood (uhh)
That's why I get down like what (uhh) from the dirt to the mud (uhh)
You fucked up thinkin shit was sweet, but shit in the street (uh-huh)
Make you spit the heat to the back of his head, make you spit teeth (WHAT!)
Leave his loved ones grief
And I don't wanna have to be the one that tell you shit deep
But man, shit deep!

[Chorus: MGK] + (DMX)
I swear that I can feel 'em fuckin with me
(Grr, grr, grr, grrrrr, WHY?!)
Every night I feel 'em fuckin with me
(Grr, grr, grr, grrrrr, WHY?!)
Please God tell these demons stop fuckin with me
(Grr, grr, grr, grrrrr, WHY?!)
Every Goddamn night I feel 'em fuckin with me
(Grr, grr, grr, grrrrr, WHY?!)
Please God

[DMX]
The streets is still the same
Ain't right if a nigga can't still feel the pain (what!)
But still kill the game, still keep real and aim, I get down one way
We could keep it that one way or, take it to gun play
Let a nigga know, if we gon' walk this dog
Or if we ain't gon' talk at all (c'mon!)
Make a nigga have to, talk with the four, that's the only language you know
There you go, pop-pop-pop! Now there you go
And I hate that I can see snakes clearly (WHY?)
They don't even try to hide, it's like they be tryin to get near me (C'MON!)
Most of y'all don't hear me, it's like I'm talkin to myself
Y'all niggaz so dumb you got me feelin like I'm, talkin for my health
Ain't like I'm talkin for the wealth, cause there ain't no money in the truth
Shit I live this shit for real, y'all make it up in the booth!
'Til a nigga lose his tooth, over some shit he didn't plan on
Wasn't prepared for, really couldn't stand on (what!)

[MGK]
Fuck it, turn the cam on, tie his feet and his hands up
and watch him, I'll be back up with that heat to get his tan on
Now that's for fuckin with me {*BLAM*} and that's for my dawg
This because where you goin you not gon' need that arm
The streets is talkin (uh-oh) here they come
Thirsty for that blood - redrum, redrum
Do you know how it feels, to be so mad you would kill?
Or to be so trapped when you scream your throat cuts like jagged pills?
And whenever you close your eyes everything inside you dies
And all the highs, crimes and lies come alive motherfucker

[Chorus]