Demons Vs Thoughts Lyrics

You're giving bad intentions, you don't want to be one of those

I'm pacing back and forth

I'm stressing out, now my mind closed

I feel alone in a dark room

Junkies, it will start soon

Final destination for me and the people

The world coming to an end

I will never sin again

Ain't no promises if I sin again

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ain't no promises if I sin again

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I think I need some help

Panic to myself

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I keep my promises but make no promises so stay over there

I gotta give a shit cause you a hypocrite

Don't show your face over there

I stay in anti-social

Don't need new friends

I walk alone

I be alone

I smoke alone

My money long

People say I wouldn't make it

But best believe I'll make it

Some say I'm impatient

Hell yeah, I'm impatient

Crown me with the pop music and the rock music

Ima take it

Rap music, do that make sense

No, I'm not music racist

Do you feel my feelings in my lyrics

Yeah, a lot of people hate this

I'm in my feelings

I'm in my city

Man with a heart

No, I'm not trippin'

Lean when I'm sippin'

So keep your distance

Look at yourself

You need assistance

Talk to my weed

It hear me bitchin'

Stress in the kitchen

I smoke my weed anyways

In any way

Ain't no reason for me to feel this way

Yeah

There we go

There we go

There we go

There we go

There we go

Asthma attacking me

I gotta inhale

Gotta exhale

I gotta breathe

I gotta breathe

There's too much smoke in the room

I gotta see

I gotta see

I let my dreads hang in my way

In my face

In my face

Rock and rollin'

It's my fuckin' thing

My fuckin' thing

My fuckin' thing

The world coming to an end

I ain't got no friends

Don't need new friends

I'm a junkie today

Yeah, yeah

I proceed to my sins

Yeah, yeah

I'll be your best by any means

Yeah, yeah