Listen to Demons Screaming by LaLion

Demons Screaming

LaLion

Hip-Hop/Rap

882 Shazams

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LaLion
LaLion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grant M Lalaian
Grant M Lalaian
Songwriter

Lyrics

Say less I don't want to take no Pain meds I don't want to talk Can't take stress Every other night My demons screaming Hate this Oh no I don't know How to fake this I know I let go Can't taste this Every other night My demons screaming Yuh They go every night Left and right Both of the shoulders cold as ice Hoping they focus off my life Done with the lotus out of sight So tell me how's it feel (Feel) Walking through the city with no chills, counting kills yeah I been here freezing in the summer, the sun belong to another Like Billie Jean, I don't feel a thing, other than rocks that under My feet Stay strapped on the moon Loaded gun I've had aimed at the stars in my room Oh My finger tips Bloody at the ends I'm out of bliss Oh My feelings missed Numb me at the heart Since like 06 This is more than pain now Curtis feeling bane now Run the city gas mask bandit All insane now Living inside of a coffin The problem is all of the profit we take All of us popping the thoughts out the bubbles and mixing it in with the hate Say less I don't want to take no Pain meds I don't want to talk Can't take stress Every other night My demons screaming Hate this Oh no I don't know How to fake this I know I let go Can't taste this Every other night My demons screaming They know every song Sing along Fuck it they writing them I been a pawn Checking the mate I been seeing is gone Leaving me hollow to never move on So tell me how's it feel (Feel) Yelling like a fucking siren drill, what's the deal Don't tell me you feel guilty When all that you do, it kills me The filthy habits of Whitney The city never give pity So On your tippy toes You expose you were never close Running through the roads Screaming close or get bullet holes Oh My reason skips Running out of hope I've come to grips Every other night my Soul eclipse They know what know Cuz they run this shit Falling on my blade with All of us insane is This the problem mom was saying I've had in my brain since I was just a kid Who knew he seen some shit Take another hit Try to forget it Say less I don't want to take no Pain meds I don't want to talk Can't take stress Every other night My demons screaming Hate this Oh no I don't know How to fake this I know I let go Can't taste this Every other night My demons screaming Wait now This is it Never wanted love All we need is bliss All we've grown to judge Won't amount to gifts You don't wanna fade But you've erased us
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