Lyric

Sting that, get your gun and dead

Pussy, are you ready?

Fuck that, listen to this shit

Fuckin' aiming for the

Devilhead, devilhead, devilhead (C'mon)

Devilhead, devilhead, devilhead (Bitch)

Depression demon drag fuckin' pain

Lil die wanna die, trap, get the pain

So like a vampire bat, suck it up

Every day, every night, mad, fuck it up

You know that I wanna kill machines

Nobody knows I cannot feel

I have been fucked up since fourteen

I can see everything that you can't see

Leave me alone, so don't look at me

I want it, but nah, so dirty money

Can't take it any more, I got a knife

And kill myself, fuck reality

I don't know what to say but I gon' try it

I fuckin' hate you, yeah, see ya chump

I got a, I got a lot of hatred

Too many guns so I gon' fuck

Sting that, get your gun and dead

Pussy, are you ready?

Fuck that, listen to this shit

Fuckin' aiming for the

Devilhead, devilhead, devilhead (C'mon)

Devilhead, devilhead, devilhead (Bitch)

Sting that, get your gun and dead

Pussy, are you ready?

Fuck that, listen to this shit

Fuckin' aiming for the

Devilhead, devilhead, devilhead (C'mon)

Devilhead, devilhead, devilhead (Bitch)

Devilhead, devilhead, devilhead (C'mon)

Devilhead, devilhead, devilhead (Bitch)