I swear that I can feel em’ [bad word] with me
I swear that I can feel em’ [bad word] with me
Every Night I feel em [bad word] with me

[Verse 1: MGK]
I wake up screaming in my sleep every [bad word] 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, [bad word]  how the [bad word] 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 [bad word] now is myself these [bad word] 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 [bad word] [bad word] I [bad word] her [bad word] until it’s bloody took it out and then she sucked it told me that she loved it, [bad word] 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 [bad word] it, if I got to live it, then ya’ll gon’ see it
Eat it, [bad word] it, Live it, it’s in my blood
That’s why I get down like ‘What?’ from the dirt to the mud
You [bad word] up thinking [bad word] was sweet, but [bad word] 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 [bad word] deep
But man, [bad word] s deep

[Hook]
I swear that I can feel em [bad word] with me
Every night I feel em [bad word] with me
Please God tell these demons stop [bad word] with me
Every God [bad word] night I feel ‘em [bad word] with me
Why?! Please God…

[Verse 3: DMX]
The streets still the same
Ain’t right, if a [bad word] 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 [bad word] know, If we going to walk this dog
Or If we ain’t gon talk at all
Make a [bad word] 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 [bad word] [bad word]  I live this [bad word] for real, Ya’ll make it up in the booth
Till a [bad word] lose his tooth over some [bad word] he didn’t plan on
Wasn’t prepare for, really couldn’t stand on

[Verse 4: MGK] [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word]  Thirsty for that blood, [bad word]  [bad word] 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 [bad word] alive [bad word] 
[Hook]
I swear that I can feel ‘em [bad word] with me
Every night I feel em [bad word] with me
Please God tell these demons stop [bad word] with me
Every God [bad word] night I feel em [bad word] with me
Why?! Please God…