JID – Demons lyrics

[Intro]
Ah
Chewy
Look

[Verse]
Alright its been time for war we got to get to it pronto
I hear the bongos in the Jungle
They let that horn blow
Hungry like biombo from the Congo
That thing "PLATT" like mutambo from the console
You know the boy's brought the drumsticks for the drumroll
Bra-brum-brum-pum the gifts come to your front door
Fuck that chimney dumping
That .40 viv intill its empathy no sympathy
Quite whining whimpering
Fucking simpletons
I walked through the valley of shadows
Escaped out of the gallows
Blood streams and puddles remain shallow as howling Gwen poutro
Smoking on indo
Smell like out though
Man I gotta find a better plug in the south
I've been sleeping on this couch
I was up when niggas sleeping screaming "Demons won't get out!"
Please leave when I play
All your records be faeces
Wave that febreeze
BET trying to get of this EBT
BBC rocket
My niggas clocking
You see we see
We peep you sleep and we creep
Leave 'em leakin' so easily
P-90 four fivey one shawty one thotty
We outtie on niggas heads who be on instagram countin' his bread
Yeah you heard what he said
I'm on a paper route
Quick to take a neighbor out
.40 with the laser weight
For you meet your maker wipe that makeup of your face and mouth
Your circle been real out of shape
Just take a look around