[Chorus: Bobby Bucher]

I got demons smiling above me, that's all day

How you feeling? Saucy, I feel I'm the new wave

I got demons crawling beneath my ceilings

I got demons on me, ignore them, it's all good

[Verse 1: Illmaculate]

I got these demons all around me I can see them

I keep my eyes wide open while I'm sleeping

Got an angel in this bottle that I'm drinking

Nobody tell me if I'm dying or I'm dreaming

'Cause the styrofoam is muddy and I'm leaning

Now I'm cheefing

Swear to God you feel like drugs I might need treatment

I only fuck these bitches on the weekend (wait, what day is it?)

Guess I fuck these bitches in the week then (that's a weakness)

Got us whiplashing in traffic

Lines blurred, we drift past them

Full plate, empty pockets

Mismatching's in fashion

Lit match, I flick that

Grin and burn the bridge laughing like

Cry me a river to swim laps in

I swim me a memory

Live a movie, I've written a trilogy

Tip-toeing between my friends and my enemies

These black clouds follow me

Lungs are billowing chimneys

Smoke ring for a halo

Liver's a liquor distillery

Stripper heels, liquor, pills

Crispy bills, it really feels

The lips of the grim reaper sickle steel on my Achilles heel

Can't be around ya'll lately

Fuck how you feel about me

Pray on my downfall baby

Pray till I feel godly

[Chorus: Bobby Bucher]

I got demons smiling above me, that's all day

How you feeling? Saucy, I feel I'm the new wave

I got demons crawling beneath my ceilings

I got demons on me, ignore them, it's all good

[Verse 2: Bobby Bucher]

I ain't never really heard reason, I heard demons

Telling me to wake up and get on (wake up)

I ain't never really heard angels singing

Record playing, maybe I should switch the song

I got women on me (where they at?)

And they all get along

I got demons on me

But this right my songs, this right

Yeah this right songs

I know I can find another way out, pay out

But I got bitches playing house in my playhouse

All day now, even getting high on the way down, down, down

They don't want me hella high

Tell the evils drop me like a dime (hold up)

They don't really want to hear me though

I make the speaker go, I never seen the law

I never met a girl that made me hit it slow

But if I speed the flow up they don't see it so

I gotta play this, on some lean

Got the evils on me, that mean C.R.E.A.M

All these dollar bills

How these dollars feel?

[Chorus: Bobby Bucher]

I got demons smiling above me, that's all day

How you feeling? Saucy, I feel I'm the new wave

I got demons crawling beneath my ceilings

I got demons on me, ignore them, it's all good

[Outro: Bobby Bucher & Illmaculate]

If heaven ain't far, why you so far away?

If heaven ain't far, why you so far away?

You know you're capable, don't you?

But you stay on that phone

Spending your days alone, don't you?

Don't mean to make you emotional

You know you're capable don't you?

They're trying to save you a [?]

Just need an angel to go to, I told you

I've got demons

How you feeling?