Daemon the Monkey God ft. 11 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm puzzle piecing so surgically cus I'm building up One Piece
(I'm doc with the stitchin')
Oh my God, I think this shit is alive! Are the pieces gon jump me?
(Get doc out the kitchen)
No, I'm not afraid as a realist, taking the pain just to deal it
Wait, I meant 'deal with'
Psych! No, I don't not care
Come watch me pull out my hair
You pull up here and pop out with popcorn but nobody's there
This Houdini act got you claiming the share
Really eye to eye since you lent me an ear
Time for the show, baby, pull up a chair
Time for the show, baby, pull up and cheer
Time to show em' what the doctor prepared
Pouring our potions we toast to our fears
OH YEAHHH
I'm on the run
From what has become
Yes I fucked up, hmmm!?
But fuck everyone
Fuck everyone
(All in)
I feel like a mess
Always stuck with what's in my head
Can't shake off this stress
What is my purpose?
I can't accept, I'm an incoherent wretch
Put here to destroy
Something that contains no joy
Stuck in a rut of in-comprehensive sludge
What more can I say?
There's just something in my brain
It's telling me to kill off my disease
Slaving away, wasted all of these precious days
Witness what you create
Just to say that you're 'insane'