Pentagrams in my damn mind I been talking to my demons every night But I'm fine no lie, right? Reaper with the scythe Creeping with a knife Ima kill that motha fucka' on sight He don't wanna play with me tonight I can feel the motha fucka's fright alright Like nah you ain't gonna get inside my mind Look that motha fucka' in his eyes Take his life no regrets I said what I said If you gotta problem like the rest you'll be dead I don't want meds I don't give a fuck that I'm depressed I been feeling weight up on my chest and it weighs too much Got me too fucked up Really think I'm running out of luck But I never really gave a fuck Put a damn Perky in my cup Then I'm blacking out fucking drunk What the fuck not again Counting all the times like 10 All the wasted time that I spent Can't get it back again Will the Lord forgive me for my sins? From the fucking light I been sent Heaven sent I can sense all the negativity I don't wanna be around that motha fuckin' energy Angels and the demons in my body they been splitting me Never talked to Satan but he tellin' me he missing me Missing me