Hellbound Lyrics

When I walk to my desk and I sit right down

I rock in the chair when I'm pissed

'Cause I gotta write down everything that I think

But I gotta make sure this hits

It's a difficult line to walk 'cause what I talk about

Is everything that I've seemed to miss

Or a demon I keep inside of my pen

That is killin' out all of my bliss

When it rains it pours, when I jump, I soar

When I say that I made a mistake

I really mean that I've got a regretful decision

I've made that I wish I could take

Back, but I can't, that's how it goes

I only rap 'cause it eases my soul

If you a demon and comin' my way

Then you stop fuckin' breathin' if this is my day, yeah

I got fuckin' demons in my studio

I got fuckin' demons in my lab

I got fuckin' demons in my headphones

And I got fuckin' demons you don't have

If you got that shit, I'ma pray for you

I'ma stock my clip full of razor, shoot

You in the brain to relieve all the pain for you

Cannot obtain what I aim, entertain the youth

And in an age full of anger and ways to use it

To retain and encase what can break your stupid

Fuckin' brain, if it gets out

I might just give in and check out

Everything I do, everything I said

I do it to suppress the fuckin' dread

Demons more like Satan, bitch

I'm in hell with the way he's arrangin' this

Walk in the lab and I'm flaming

Maybe my vocals, maybe my patience

Maybe the demons I'm letting run free in the booth

Like I will not run out of pages! I know

I got fuckin' demons in my studio

I got fuckin' demons in my lab

I got fuckin' demons in my headphones

And I got fuckin' demons you don't have

I know you are never gonna hear the end of me

Just fuckin' talkin' like this, I talk and write this

At the same time, my mic is linked with my mind at all times

And I intertwine every thought you think

So when you thinkin' like me, I bet you this

You gonna come right back to the world I made

Where the sky clears up when it's 'bout to rain

Talk to the dark

When I'm supposed to be sleepin' so, god

Gimme a reason to not lay a verse on a beat

To hold on to what I have lost

I'ma keep on goin' with a flock of hits

'Till the bombs drop, causing an apocalypse

And me and CJ close up the shop and fit

Into a grave but that won't even stop ambitions when I say

I got fuckin' demons in my studio

I got fuckin' demons in my lab

I got fuckin' demons in my headphones

And I got fuckin' demons you don't have

I keep on movin' along as if I am completely intact

I'm in the studio killin' my demons like swingin' at bats

Something is hauntin' me, not like it wasn't already my past

So if I figure it out, lay that shit out in a rap

I got fuckin' demons in my studio

I got fuckin' demons in my lab

I got fuckin' demons in my headphones

And I got fuckin' demons you don't have