制作
出演艺人
Canon
表演者
作曲和作词
Aaron "Canon" McCain
词曲作者
制作和工程
Canon
制作人
Get The Canon Productions
制作人
歌词
Yeah, hop out me feelings
Too many demons mi deal with (yeah)
Me bout me freedom
Weapon pon mi enemies creepin, yeah
Whoo, ah, ooh
Doubt and depression cyaa feed dem (hm)
God send blessings fi me but
Me enemies nuh waah fi see dem, yeah (yeah, yeah)
It's the end of your year, huh
You had me frozen in fear, huh
If I had to figure you out from beginning
I'd never let you in my ear, yeah (yeah)
I could fill up a cup from all of my tears, yeah
You had me running around with them demons
You 'bout to see how I feel, yeah, huh
I was so drained from you, huh
Got stains put on my chains, took enough pain from you (yeah)
Take this noose back, I can't hang with you, huh
I done to turned friends into enemies
All because you brought them lames with you
What the f-? You think I'm playing with you?
You hella selfish, it's the same with you
Every time I come around, somebody getting got
Look at how they chained to you
I believed every word that you put in my head
That even I changed for you
You even got me messed, I'ma make the demons pray for you
For real (yeah)
Hop out me feelings
Too many demons mi deal with, yeah
Me bout me freedom (yeah)
Weapon pon mi enemies creepin (yeah)
Whoo, ah, ooh (hmm)
Doubt and depression cyaa feed dem, hmm
God send blessings fi me but
Me enemies nuh waah fi see dem (yeah)
Ooh, ha, ha, ha, load up the clips, whoo, ha
They put the pressure on gang
I trained so I couldn't miss (yeah)
Ha, yeah, huh, I started to drift, huh, yeah
Tussled with God on my side
If they on me, I shoot from the hip (yeah)
You can get a helmet or vest, but the soul need protection
Stressed on a island, devil got a job
He gone use whoever for whatever
For his work and I put that on God (yeah)
I done slipped up way too many times
I ain't perfect, I could cut up
But it's better things to do with my time (yeah)
Out of pocket, out of line, I'm out of energy
I'm fresh out of love I could give 'cause they playing about mine (yeah)
That was my pride, dealt with my depression
'Cause I hated what I saw in my reflection (yeah)
Alcohol and weapons, staying up to seven in the morning
Smoking heavy every session, bending corners, I was reckless (yeah)
Felt God left me, I thought that he would never leave
His son in the middle with the storm, I was wrong (yeah)
Told me, "you left your home
Canon, you can wild in the world if you want
But I know where you belong" (yeah)
Got on the phone, thought that I could leave the church
For the rest of my life, I was tired of the culture
Hypocrites and clicks full, of vultures, ain't nobody perfect
I'ma pray for 'em like I'm 'pose to (yeah)
Anger had a hold on my emotions, sinking in so many feelings like
Scuba diving in the ocean, get pulled out
Hard knock student but the schools out
I don't even live by them rules now
I can't play no more, not with my faith no more
I had to figure out who I was and who I ain't no more
Too many suicidal thoughts, I couldn't shake no more
You ain't living rent free in my head, taking up space, you go, yeah
Hop out me feelings
Too many demons mi deal with, yeah
Me bout me freedom (yeah)
Weapon pon mi enemies creepin, yeah
Whoo, ah, ooh (hmm)
Doubt and depression cyaa feed dem, hmm
God send blessings fi me but
Me enemies nuh waah fi see dem, yeah
Whoo, ha, ha, ha, load up the clips, whoo, ha
They put the pressure on gang
I trained so I couldn't miss (yeah)
Ha, yeah, huh, I started to drift, huh, yeah
I tussled with God on my side
If they on me, I shoot from the hip (yeah)
Written by: Aaron "Canon" McCain