[Hook]
I swear that I can feel em' fucking with me
I swear that I can feel em' fucking with me
Every Night I feel em fucking with me

[Verse 1: Mgk]
I wake up screaming in my sleep every fucking night
Open up my eyes to cold sweat
bloody clothes from my nose, erghh
Nothing nice, Father I've killed a man, but I had to do it
Only thing is "he" is me, damn
how the fuck you couldn't get me through this?
My skin is bluish, voices in my head saying
"Don't 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 muthafucka's 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 I'm still awake, then I broke the mirror
Why? Cause I seen his face, even my bitch corrupted
I fucked her pussy until it's bloody took it out
and then she sucked it told me that she loved it, Bitch
Everything is black I think I am deceased
I am a ghost without the bed sheets, X speak

[Verse 2: Dmx]
If a beast is what I got to be, then so be it
Fuck it, if I got to live it, then ya'll gon' see it
Eat it, Shit it, Live it, it's in my blood
That's why I get down like "What? " from the dirt to the mud
You fucked up thinking shit was sweet, but shit in the streets
Make you split the heat to the back of his head
make you spit teeth only love ones grieve
And I don't wanna have to be the one to tell you shits deep
But man, shits deep

[Hook]
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
Why? Please God

[Verse 3: Dmx]
The streets still the same
Ain't right, if a nigga can't 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
Or If we ain't gon talk at all
Make a nigga have to, talk with the 4
it'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 don't even try to hide
it's like they try to get near me
Most of ya'll don't hear me
it's like I'm talking to myself
You niggas is so dumb
I feel like I'm talking for my health
It's not like I'm talking for the wealth
cause there ain't no money in the truth
Shit! I live this shit for real, Ya'll make it up in the booth
Till a nigga lose his tooth
over some shit he didn't plan on
Wasn't prepare for, really couldn't stand on

[Verse 4: Mgk]
Fuck it, Turn the cam on, tie his feet and his hands up
and watch him
I'll be back up with that heat to get his tan on
Now that's for fucking with me
And that's for my dog
This because where you're going
you're not gonna need that arm
The street's is talking, Uh oh, there they come
Thirsty for that blood, Red rum, red rum
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 "high's, crimes, and lies" come alive muthafucka

[Hook]
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
Why? Please God