Ugh
I swear that I can feel em fuckin with me 
Oh, I swear that I can feel em fuckin with me 
Every night I feel em fuckin with me 
Hear me wit a feel of ugh
I wake up screaming in my sleep every fuckin night
Open up my eyes to cold sweat, bloody clothes from my nose
Erhk - Nothing nice
Father, Ive killed a man, but I had to do it
Only thing is he is me – how the fuck you couldnt get me through this?
My skin is blue-ish, voices in my head saying
Dont 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 feeling for him 
The devils here 
But Im still awake 
Then I broke the mirror 
Cause I seen his face
Even my bitch corrupted
I fucked her pussy till its bloody took it out and then she sucked it, told me that she loved it 
Everything is black, I think I am deceased
I am a ghost without the bed sheets 
X speak
If a beasts what I got to be, then so be it 
Fuck it, if I got to live it , then yall gon see it 
Eat it, shit it, live it - its in my blood
That’s why I get down like bud, from the dirt to the mud
You fucked up thinking shit was sweet, but shit in the street 
Make you split the heat, to the back of his head, make you spit teeth 
Leave his loved ones in grief
And I dont wanna have to be the one to tell you shit deep
But man, shits deep
I swear that I can feel em fuckin with me 
Every night I feel em fuckin with me 
Please God tell these demons stop fuckin with me 
Every God damn night I feel em fuckin with me 
Please God
The streets still the same
Aint right, if a nigga cant still feel the pain 
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 going to walk this dog 
If we aint gon talk at all 
Make a nigga have to, talk with the 4 , 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 
They dont even try to hide, its like they be trying to get near me 
Most of yall dont hear me, its like Im talking to myself 
These niggas so dumb, got me feeling like Im talking for my health
Aint like Im talking for the wealth, cause there aint no money in the truth 
Shit, Ill live this shit for real, yall make it up in the booth 
Till a nigga lose his tooth over some shit he didnt plan on
Wasnt prepare for, really couldnt stand on
Fuck it, turn the cam on, tie his feet and his hands up and watch him
Ill be back up with that heat to get his tan on
Now thats for fucking with me 
And thats for my dog
This because where you going you not gonna need that arm
The streets is talking, Uh oh, there they come
Thirsty for that blood 
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, muthafucka
I swear that I can feel em fucking with me 
Every night I feel em fucking with me 
Please God tell these demons stop fucking with me 
Every God damn night I feel em fucking with me 
Please God
Hear me wit a feel of ugh