[Intro: Voltaire]
Yea yea
It's Voltaire
Aye

[Verse 1: Voltaire]
Demons, I carry
Blindfold on my third eye
Try to bury them in the ice cold
Night’s slowly turning to day as my hands burn, ride home
In a hurry, I’m worried to waste time
Can’t lose a second of daylight
I’m like a decapitated playwright
Like touring with stage fright
I defeat my own purpose, every morning I lay tired

[Verse 2: Voltaire]
Motivation drawn from making it (shit)
Every elevator got a break, bitch
I stay away and lane shift
Don’t even behave different
Still, I’m an alien
Billions, fading to norms
Imma stay still, in place in the storm
The, fake just reform
I say, fuck waiting for my break...
This is it, imma take what I want
And I don’t, give a shit ’bout your thoughts
So get off me
To get them stop sleeping on me, this is coffee

[Bridge: Voltaire]
I’m the best in my field
Still depressed, shit is real
A shell of my past self, deception
I’m fighting myself and my
Demons embody all my imperfections

[Verse 3: Mikeyus]
I- I- I'm the demon that you're fearing, yuh
Don't hold back now
Chopping up the venom in intermate pieces, yuh
I go split that
Spit it, hit it
Think about how you would did it
Think about how the chicken was together
If tied together like I'd spin it
But I am coming back now
Don't come back with Rac now
Come back
Like a callback
I coulda' had you but I didn't wanna
I'm the demon that you're fearing now, woah
Woah, woah, woaah, aye aye, yea

[Verse 4: Voltaire]
I’m the best in my field
Still depressed, shit is real
Living reckless, the press say I sound like a broken record
At this point I’m just stoked to be mentioned
Our demons embody all our imperfections

[Outro: Voltaire]
The best in my field
Still depressed, shit is real
Living reckless, the press say I sound like a broken record
At this point I’m just stoked to be mentioned
Our demons embody all our imperfections