I've been running, from the demons
They can't stop me, when I'm on my way (yeah)
I've been running, from the demons
They can't stop me, when I'm on my way
Yeah, still that same neurotic, psychotic, anxiety ridden
Yeah, wildly driven got with a vision
That's finally getting another chance
At his life, to make some wiser decisions
And all these songs are therapy, it's like a diary written
And all these syllables, and rhymes
Through a pyramid of lines
Plant a little seed, hoping I been giving it some time
Still these demons lurk around, just like some villains in my mind
Feeling em' slither, dripping venom down the riges of my spine
All these hills, I've yet to climb
Or with something that's attached
Hard to shoulder all this weight
When you got monkeys on your back
And, that monkey's a gorilla
Better toughen up your lats
While he tugging on your traps
Ain't no fucking coming back
Does a number on the muscular, carrying all the baggage
And pushing through it mentally will turn you to a savage
So walk in my shoes, see it all, through my glasses
And say a prayer that, god will grant me safe passage
But nowadays, it seems like no-one's optimistic
I already see society, is post-apocalyptic
As everybody's struggling, our demons have been doubling
As we sitting back, just watching humanity crumbling
Feel like I'm in hell itself, chiseling my mental health
Knowing, I'ma pay for my mistakes using the devils wealth
To try to keep, some angels in my heart, they need some extra help, shit
Maybe I should get some help
I've been running, from the demons
They can't stop me, when I'm on my way (yeah)
I've been running, from the demons
They can't stop me, when I'm on my way
God grand me the serenity
I'm in the search, for better remedies
Tryna find some light, to conquer this dark energy
Devil on my shoulder, he tryna spark chemistry
It's odd from I've lasted
Through programming, that hit the masses
Good and evil been clashing
I rose from the ashes, walk the devils passage
My pops shot himself, in the crib that shit was tragic
Somehow, made it to cribs in Calabasas
Calculated my wrist, got sticks under the mattress
The money don't lie, yeah, he's just an actress
Lotta money, I've been starved straight through the back
From brothers part of my pack
The stress elongated, too hard to text, and that's facts
Dark clouds cover the future like Cadillacs
The plane was such a common occurrence, that I'd be dead
Until I made a change to the map
You gotta take responsibility, for what you attract
Attract mobs, cover arms and, people I want
The demons looking in my face, like, yeah you been warned
So much, needed reform, that the weather the storm
Thank god I found some light through it, I've been reborn
And I relish it
Even through sometimes, I'm devilish
At being good and bad, I'm a specialist
And running from the truth, is a theme that is overly relevant
The devil in the room, is the elephant
I've been running, from the demons
They can't stop me, when I'm on my way (yeah)
I've been running, from the demons
They can't stop me, when I'm on my way