Angels

[Chorus: Bobby Bucher]
I got demons smiling above me, that's all day
How you feeling? Saucy, I feel I'm the new wave
I got demons crawling beneath my ceilings
I got demons on me, ignore them, it's all good

[Verse 1: Illmaculate]
I got these demons all around me I can see them
I keep my eyes wide open while I'm sleeping
Got an angel in this bottle that I'm drinking
Nobody tell me if I'm dying or I'm dreaming
'Cause the styrofoam is muddy and I'm leaning
Now I'm cheefing
Swear to God you feel like drugs I might need treatment
I only fuck these bitches on the weekend (wait, what day is it?)
Guess I fuck these bitches in the week then (that's a weakness)
Got us whiplashing in traffic
Lines blurred, we drift past them
Full plate, empty pockets
Mismatching's in fashion
Lit match, I flick that
Grin and burn the bridge laughing like
Cry me a river to swim laps in
I swim me a memory
Live a movie, I've written a trilogy
Tip-toeing between my friends and my enemies
These black clouds follow me
Lungs are billowing chimneys
Smoke ring for a halo
Liver's a liquor distillery
Stripper heels, liquor, pills
Crispy bills, it really feels
The lips of the grim reaper sickle steel on my Achilles heel
Can't be around ya'll lately
Fuck how you feel about me
Pray on my downfall baby
Pray till I feel godly

[Chorus: Bobby Bucher]
I got demons smiling above me, that's all day
How you feeling? Saucy, I feel I'm the new wave
I got demons crawling beneath my ceilings
I got demons on me, ignore them, it's all good

[Verse 2: Bobby Bucher]
I ain't never really heard reason, I heard demons
Telling me to wake up and get on (wake up)
I ain't never really heard angels singing
Record playing, maybe I should switch the song
I got women on me (where they at?)
And they all get along
I got demons on me
But this right my songs, this right
Yeah this right songs
I know I can find another way out, pay out
But I got bitches playing house in my playhouse
All day now, even getting high on the way down, down, down
They don't want me hella high
Tell the evils drop me like a dime (hold up)
They don't really want to hear me though
I make the speaker go, I never seen the law
I never met a girl that made me hit it slow
But if I speed the flow up they don't see it so
I gotta play this, on some lean
Got the evils on me, that mean C.R.E.A.M
All these dollar bills
How these dollars feel?

[Chorus: Bobby Bucher]
I got demons smiling above me, that's all day
How you feeling? Saucy, I feel I'm the new wave
I got demons crawling beneath my ceilings
I got demons on me, ignore them, it's all good

[Outro: Bobby Bucher & Illmaculate]
If heaven ain't far, why you so far away?
If heaven ain't far, why you so far away?
You know you're capable, don't you?
But you stay on that phone
Spending your days alone, don't you?
Don't mean to make you emotional
You know you're capable don't you?
They're trying to save you a [?]
Just need an angel to go to, I told you
I've got demons
How you feeling?