devils

Produced by Nu-Ark
Lyrics by JSN1

Verse 1
Been strugglin all this time in a fight with myself might as well be blind
Demons, unseen reasons leavin me in a fucked up state of mind
Im undefined, and re-assigned to a contract by no contact
But the bottom line and the dolla $igns always leadin back to pure pitch black
And what u see I do not see and what I see be alive in me
Aint no surprise these devil muthafuckas plottin my demise
All shapes n sizes how they take their form, invisible style violent storm
Takin form in flesh in sex, these voices in my head give my soul a test
Defeat em or just leave em? had me ever since I was semen
I aint preachin, breathing pain, slowly sendin myself down the drain
Steady chasin fame, now I'm chasin lies,
kill em off with truths how I'm gettin high
Steady lovin life but I wanna die
And I don’t give a fuck about satans eyes, aint no good byes

Chorus
Theres devils up in my head and hell no they wont fuckin chill
Fuckin chill
Them devils up in my head be re-arranging what b real
This shit I feel
Theres devils up in my head and hell no they wont fuckin chill
Fuckin chill
These devils up in my head be tryin to drive and take my wheel
But I don’t kneel

Verse 2
Im runnin from myself to escape the torture
Gunnin for myself cuz the days a scorcher
Aint no believing in your Christian handbook
Got my own mind and I don’t need my hand shook
I don’t give a fuck about your new world order
Government shipping drugs across the border
Slaughterhouse of ak-47s
Shipped to mexico blame the 2nd amendment
Feelin like Im in Idiocracy by Mike Judge
Alienated from sludge not gonna nudge
And u wonder why I got so many problems
Breakin from tha sheeple is my only option
Madder than a hatter but u know it really don’t matter
All your chitter chatter gonna scatter when they splatter
Hope u get to heaven keep sendin ya wishes
Im stuck in this underworld sleepin wit fishes

Chorus
Theres devils up in my head and hell no they wont fuckin chill
Fuckin chill
Them devils up in my head be re-arranging what b real
This shit I feel
Theres devils up in my head and hell no they wont fuckin chill
Fuckin chill
These devils up in my head be tryin to change up their appeal
But I don’t kneel

Verse 3
Aint scared of shit no more but myself
& u could never hate me like I hate myself
But I never wanna be like no one else
Im reaching thru to you 2 relieve myself
Breaking thru space and time rhymin from the soul
Killin off devils but theyre gaining back control
Everyday gettin colder, feelin like the north pole
So I keep fightin burnin shit like coal
Soul crushed mind fucked sinkin in a black sea
Don’t trust me and I don’t trust my family
Mind so dark need a flashlight to think
Only time I’m fine is 4:20 wit a stiff drink
Eyes blink, ships sink, cuz I got loose lips
Every time I spit I get a grip for the eclipse
Devil delusions got me ill embodied
Eyes aint starry only red and I aint sorry

Chorus
Theres devils up in my head and hell no they wont fuckin chill
Fuckin chill
Them devils up in my head be re-arranging what b real
this shit I feel
Theres devils up in my head and hell no they wont fuckin chill
Fuckin chill
These devils up in my head be tryin to cash in on their deal
Fuck what I feel