Amara - Demons (feat. Gash the Reaper)

Don't look at me, I'm a coward
I'll just waste all your hours
So just kick me to the curb
And don't worry, I won't feel sour
So close my eyes
Cover my face
I'll save my goodbye till I'm in the grave
And if I die
Will you cry
Will you sing me a lullaby
But we don't gotta die tonight
So let me see you fly high
Will you cry
Will you cry
Will you cry
Will you cry
Will you cry
Will you cry
Will you cry
Suicide
In my mind
Every night
I'm thinking about you
Out of sight
Out of mind
Out of time
Can you make feel brand new
Suicide
In my mind
Every night
I'm thinking about you
Out of sight
Out of mind
Out of time
Can you make feel brand new
Let me tell y'all a story
All up in my feels at the bottom of a 40
Cause I ain't never gonna make it past 30
Motherfuckers wanna scrap with me till I drop bodies
Hold up
Wait a minute who the fuck you talking to boy
Better watch it before I toss you like some beef and bok choy
Show you why they call me big chef
With a big peck
Write a big check for the ice on my bitch's neck
Hop in my coupe with the 6 speed
Hoping my mind will be set free
Demons I fight till the morning
They ain't never know what I need
Hop in my coupe with the 6 speed
Hoping my mind will be set free
Demons I fight till the morning
They ain't never know
Cause
Motherfuckers always doubt me
Saying that my shit will never make a penny
There ain't no success for a chink like me
Yellow skin and slanted eyes is just not what they wanna see
But I don't give a fuck cause I be staying on my grind
No vacation no breaks till the whole world is mine
Let me teach you a lesson on how to make a profession
Coming out of oppression as long as you got an obsession
Suicide
In my mind
Every night
I'm thinking about you
Out of sight
Out of mind
I'm out of time
Can you make feel
Suicide
In my mind
Every night
I'm thinking about you
Out of sight
Out of mind
Out of time
Can you make feel brand new
Suicide
In my mind
Every night
I'm thinking about you
Out of sight
Out of mind
Out of time
Can you make feel brand new
Run fast, make it last
Fuck the past, love this right now instead
Hold the dash, watch the flash
We gonna crash, that shit's just in your head
Why cry, you can laugh
Get the fuck up out your bed
Feeling sad, I'm really glad
Got 8 tats on me instead
Verses feeling dragged and getting mad
Could've filled my head with fucking lead
I let it go and watch it grow
You never know who wants you dead
So why stop when you're about to pop
They lean, I'm a leader and they not
I've seen it from afar they about to flop
You can make it whatever, it's not

Written by:
Roy Khau

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