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• Artiste: Chase Atlantic
• Titre: Demon Time
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Currently, uh Poseidon's tryna drag my legs to the depths, it's occuring to me Currently (Currently), yeah I can tell he's lookin' stressed, but I got all of my friends with me Currently, we've been gettin' high every day Balance 50/50, mix the pleasure with the pain but, yeah If I ever rest in peace, baby, uh I guarantee the legacy's stayin' Drown in Hennessey when the night calls (Night calls) Eyes bloodshot for a second, woah, uh Fueled by dopamine, I got a tight jaw Open up your mouth, I want you to feel it, baby Dashed onto the scene, bitch, we outlaws (Outlaws) Couple thousand artists that we made a sound for, yeah Whole squad, yeah, edge of suicide They keep watchin', I said, "Fuck a watch", bitch, it's demon time Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah Bitch, it's demon time (Demon time) Look, yeah, I got two blades chained to me (Chained to me) Hell or Heaven, been to both, it's all the same to me (Same to me) Rage and chaos come with sacrifice, taken too many lives Can't wash it off, the blood's stained to me I'm filled up with trauma from a second life Barely scratch the surface with these words, but, shit, it's worth a try Drugs and money, ETC, it comes with sacrifice It's so insane, the music game needs Chxse to stay alive So I drown in Hennessey when the night calls (Night calls) Eyes bloodshot for a second, woah, uh Fueled by dopamine, I got a tight jaw Open up your mouth, baby, let me in it, yeah Dashed onto the scene, bitch, we outlaws (Outlaws) Couple thousand artists that we made a sound for, yeah Whole squad, yeah, edge of suicide They keep watchin', I said, "Fuck a watch", bitch, it's demon time (Yeah) Bitch, it's demon time Yeah, oh, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, said Mama, don't you pray for me Your son's fine, I dance with the devil, gracefully Turn to Taylor when I need to talk faithfully To be continued, just leave a blank page for me, me Mama, don't you pray for me To be continued, just leave a blank page for me