XXXTENTACION - Daemons Lyrics




[XXXTENTACION:]
Two shots for me and fucking Jesus himself
Who the fuck signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
Tie it around his neck and get to fucking buckling up
For every moment I counted on him, I'm fucking him up
Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written as such
So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
Cut his tongue out and hammered fucking nails in his skull
Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
If there's a fucking God, I wanna slit his fucking throat
And feed his organs to the children
And, shower solutions to the black and the white
And, endless indulgence to the youth in the night
Cold scripture all use to be causing a rut
Drowning women and many children and pillaging trust
Just a man who murdered many in sake of himself
He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf

[Joey Bada$$:]
Slow dancing with the devil and in a burnin' room
Two steppin' ahead, until they lock me in a tomb
Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
Satan preyin' on me, she be throwin' souls inside the wombs
Life shoulda eat you up, spit you out, beat you up
But bitch, the door don't stay enough, don't think I see enough
Baby, I see too much, baby, I can't call it
I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
I can't trust nobody, I put that on mind, soul, and my whole body
I see demons and there's nothin' they don't know 'bout me
No matter I try to hide, they gon' find me
So now I never run from it, 'cause I come from it
I never lied, Devil's eyes in the beast's stomach
I look the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep comin', keep comin'

[Kemba:]
I just found out family and enemies could be different
I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
After momma died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
Without gettin' some second-hand Hell with how I'm pissin'
This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
What you know about comin' home to your shit missin'?
And findin' out the niggas that helped you look for it had did it?
This is just me paintin' addiction
These niggas took methamphetamine, ketamine, edibles, and a bean
Niggas stole my denim jeans, them the thieves, DVDs, literally anything
Food I bought anything from the vending machine
Credit card crack any door, like janitor keys
Niggas even took credit for the man I would be
And if I let 'em he would probably take twenty percent, managing fee
I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
I got blood on the fuckin' leaves of my family tree
Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
I lost my whole damn momma, I lost a part of me
She lost her whole damn life from systems of poverty
Grew up with Crown fried chicken cloggin' my arteries
Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
It was nonstop for me, no one was stoppin' me
Either fulfill myself or be a self-fulfilling' prophecy
This just how I introduce myself, talk to me
Kemba





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XXXTENTACION Daemons Comments
  1. Kingtai23 Battle

    i love this 🕊

  2. Cornelius Debob

    the original song is “ who the fuck is god?”

  3. xxmounir xxx

    only 640 comment ☹️

  4. Weese

    Jah, a lyricist, a singer, a rockstar, a friend, a son, a father, a artist, a pure soul,, a brother, a life we all lost

  5. Maj Zmaj

    Don't know why but Kembas part is the only part of the album i skip

    Jay Wells

    You must be crazy dude just cuz you don't know him doesnt mean you should sleep on him Kemba had the best feature on this Just listen to his verse

  6. Thomas Emerson

    Ngl Kemba has the hardest verse of this song

  7. Tipu' Cu Barbă

    Daemons grimoire of pope honorius is here

  8. vidit

    I remember the old version of this..

  9. XxXHOTPOCKETS

    Why did it cut out the word "God" in x's verse? 0:34

  10. Chris CB

    kanye west??

  11. Wing Ridden Angel

    🔥🔥🔥

  12. aras aga oyunda kahraman

    Vice city bu aminakoyayım bildiğin bu

  13. The Guest

    Who the fxck is god

  14. OLC World

    [Intro: XXXTENTACION]
    Cocaine
    Cocaine

    [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
    Two shots for me and fuckin' Jesus himself
    Who the fuck signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
    Tie it around his neck and get to fucking bucklin' up
    For every moment I counted on him, I'm fuckin' him up
    Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written and such
    So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
    Cut his tongue out and hammered fuckin' nails in his skull
    Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
    If there's a fucking ***, I wanna slit his fucking throat
    And feed his organs to the children
    And shower solutions to the black and the white
    And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
    Cult scripture, we're all used to be causin' a ruck
    Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
    Just the minimum, murdered many in sake of himself
    He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf

    [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
    Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
    Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
    Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
    Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
    Life shouldn't eat you up, spit you out, beat you up
    But, bitch, the third eye stay open, don't think I blink enough
    Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
    I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
    I can't trust nobody
    I'll put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
    I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
    No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
    So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
    I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
    I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
    I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'

    [Verse 3: Kemba]
    I just found out family and enemies could be different
    I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
    After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
    Without gettin' some second-hand heroin high while pissin'
    This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
    What you know about comin' home to your shit missin'
    And findin' out the niggas that helped you look for it had did it?
    This is just me paintin' addiction
    These niggas took methamphetamine, ketamine, edibles, and a bean
    Niggas stole my denim jeans, Den of Thieves DVD, literally anything
    Food I bought from the vending machine
    Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
    Niggas even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
    And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
    I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
    Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
    I got blood on the fuckin' leaves of my family tree
    Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
    I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
    She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
    Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
    Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
    It was nonstop for me, no one is stoppin' me
    Either fulfill myself or be a self-fulfillin' prophecy
    This just how I introduce myself properly
    Kemba

  15. Il cazzeggiatore del tubo

    Xxxtentacion/Joey bada$$ should make a joint album :/

  16. saba ali

    Lyrics?

  17. Gerald Vounas

    This is literally a jesus diss track

  18. bones

    best song on album 🙌

  19. Kiyvon Mitchell

    Man i love this flow 😍🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  20. HTX_savage king

    This kemba dude was just painting a picture

  21. Anthony Rosa

    Who tf is god?

  22. members only shit

    Who the fuck is god?🌍

  23. phonexplease

    Good song but 1:41 is where it hits hard

  24. KRXUMA

    X part is from an old song he made ("who the fuck is God")

  25. Mark Wu

    Anybody remember YC The Cynic? Thats Kemba

  26. big_bank_buda _

    1:40-2:52
    🔥🔥🔥🔥

  27. Cameron

    Protect ski at all costs

  28. december 31st

    Couldnt they just use who the fuck is god rather than putting these features on a like 5 year old song

  29. sè th

    xxxtentacion - who the f**k is god

  30. King Neptune

    Goddamn

  31. Brando Benitez

    Everyone is talking about Kemba but I think Joey did pretty good

  32. Jahsehs star

    Underrated

  33. BonelessGibby Y

    Kemba the only reason i re-listen to this song br uh

  34. Inferno

    why the censors tho

  35. Kayla Osborne

    Damn bro.

  36. Master Yoda

    They cut the part him saying god cause they knew it would be controversial 😂😂😂

  37. Zatobyghostgod

    the niggas that help you look for it did...AYE real niggas know! you just look at cuz like you a bitch ass nigga bah

  38. DAXON !nf!n!ty _29!7

    xxxtentacion

  39. Anthony Santiago

    XXXTENTACION

  40. yungwav3

    Old X 🥺

  41. Da One

    Joey sounded so hurt

  42. SapphireOre

    [Intro: XXXTENTACION]
    Cocaine
    Cocaine

    [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
    Two shots for me and fuckin' Jesus himself
    Who the fuck signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
    Tie it around his neck and get to fucking bucklin' up
    For every moment I counted on him, I'm fuckin' him up
    Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written and such
    So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
    Cut his tongue out and hammered fuckin' nails in his skull
    Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
    If there's a fucking ***, I wanna slit his fucking throat
    And feed his organs to the children
    And shower solutions to the black and the white
    And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
    Cult scripture, we're all used to be causin' a ruck
    Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
    Just the minimum, murdered many in sake of himself
    He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf

    [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
    Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
    Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
    Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
    Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
    Life shouldn't eat you up, spit you out, beat you up
    But, bitch, the third eye stay open, don't think I blink enough
    Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
    I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
    I can't trust nobody
    I'll put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
    I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
    No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
    So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
    I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
    I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
    I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'

    [Verse 3: Kemba]
    I just found out family and enemies could be different
    I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
    After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
    Without gettin' some second-hand heroin high while pissin'
    This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
    What you know about comin' home to your shit missin'
    And findin' out the niggas that helped you look for it had did it?
    This is just me paintin' addiction
    These niggas took methamphetamine, ketamine, edibles, and a bean
    Niggas stole my denim jeans, Den of Thieves DVD, literally anything
    Food I bought from the vending machine
    Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
    Niggas even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
    And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
    I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
    Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
    I got blood on the fuckin' leaves of my family tree
    Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
    I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
    She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
    Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
    Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
    It was nonstop for me, no one is stoppin' me
    Either fulfill myself or be a self-fulfillin' prophecy
    This just how I introduce myself properly
    Kemba

  43. Deer Goddess

    The background kinda sounds like Riot. 🔥🔥 I love it

  44. T.S

    i thought Kemba was Tyler for a second

  45. BadViber

    Who the fuck is god?

  46. best type beat free

    It's a old song of X in remix

  47. Elrique Reid

    I'm a x fan but x be talking hella negative shit about Jesus.
    I dont fuck with that

  48. DX Hollow

    Dis fire 🔥🔥🔥🔥

  49. ELC_REPTIX

    This sounds like "who the fuck is god" by xxxtentacion

  50. Endless Loops

    I fucking hate this they change the beat and everything the original song is called "who the fuck is God'" by x of course

    There voice sound different so listen to the lyrics there the same

  51. These Nades Only

    I put my soul into these bars like an alcoholic




    Damn

  52. Actively Anime

    this song is old you can find the old one very different.

  53. Beaty

    I *LOVE* Kemba's Verse!

    But as always, Rest In Peace, Legend.
    *RIP X*

  54. Beaty

    I *LOVE* Kemba's Verse!

    But as always, Rest In Peace, Legend.
    *RIP X*

  55. Boy Martinez

    Looking for stuf that is missing then finding out the people who helped did it 😞

  56. Mero Ak

    Feels like infenty 888 vibes

  57. nyla . .

    This song sounds familiar for some reason

    Dingo

    X’s verse is from a song called who the f is god

  58. DIE ALONE

    the start sounds like a start of a pornhub video

  59. Sneak

    who the fuck is god?

  60. Antxiety

    I always wonder if X and Joey had plans to do a Killuminati Pt 3.

  61. Shole Geffsss

    Damn why kemba sound like Isaiah rashad doe

  62. TWEVK MANE

    RIP X THIS SHI CRAZY

  63. Nowu of the North

    Been listening to Kemba since Molotovs at Poseidon. Happy he finally gets his flowers.

  64. Ouliya Sidiq

    Rip lil pump

  65. McMelo

    Kemba is the next Kendrick!

  66. JAH IS A LEGEND

    The “give me one damn minute” part made me cry I’ve broken down and talked like that before

  67. TURANDOnc

    you can hear this x voice is forced

    Very Rare Eclipse

    tf is u saying

    XXXOrange

    His Verse was recorded in 2014 on a school computer. It sounds forced because it wasnt recorded with good equipment

  68. WhysoSerious !

    Wtf is this shit straight up copying immortal techniques flow and slow dancing with the devil 🤦‍♂️ smh straight biting immortal technique.

  69. Youdy

    if you miss X, shop here https://shoppy.gg/@donpablo

  70. Sam

    Idk why they used this verse it’s not the stuff he stood for before he died

  71. Toxic Toxiccian

    This is x’s old song named “who the fuck is god”

  72. Nick Garcia

    Lyrics: [Intro: XXXTENTACION]
    Cocaine
    Cocaine

    [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
    Two shots for me and fuckin' Jesus himself
    Who the fuck signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
    Tie it around his neck and get to fucking bucklin' up
    For every moment I counted on him, I'm fuckin' him up
    Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written and such
    So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
    Cut his tongue out and hammered fuckin' nails in his skull
    Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
    If there's a fucking ***, I wanna slit his fucking throat
    And feed his organs to the children
    And shower solutions to the black and the white
    And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
    Cult scripture, we're all used to be causin' a ruck
    Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
    Just the minimum, murdered many in sake of himself
    He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf

    [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
    Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
    Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
    Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
    Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
    Life shouldn't eat you up, spit you out, beat you up
    But, bitch, the third eye stay open, don't think I blink enough
    Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
    I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
    I can't trust nobody
    I'll put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
    I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
    No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
    So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
    I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
    I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
    I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'


    [Verse 3: Kemba]
    I just found out family and enemies could be different
    I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
    After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
    Without gettin' some second-hand heroin high while pissin'
    This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
    What you know about comin' home to your shit missin'
    And findin' out the niggas that helped you look for it had did it?
    This is just me paintin' addiction
    These niggas took methamphetamine, ketamine, edibles, and a bean
    Niggas stole my denim jeans, Den of Thieves DVD, literally anything
    Food I bought from the vending machine
    Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
    Niggas even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
    And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
    I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
    Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
    I got blood on the fuckin' leaves of my family tree
    Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
    I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
    She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
    Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
    Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
    It was nonstop for me, no one is stoppin' me
    Either fulfill myself or be a self-fulfillin' prophecy
    This just how I introduce myself properly
    Kemba

  73. YunggRuuan

    Kemba - "Daemons" feat. XXXTENTACION, Joey Bada$$

  74. SAD BOY

    Cómo an hechado a perder su música

    ICCE_ Noir

    Por que lo dice? Talvez este no es tu gusto musical nada mas. Por q esta cancion es unica

  75. ONE PUNCH MAN ヲぱグ

    News: Joey Badass and xxxtentacion announces joint album


    Me: 😍😍


    X: Die


    Me: 😪😢

  76. albam raramque

    This one is actually one of the better ones. I can't stop listening to it.

  77. Jeandrick Henricus

    Original Song


    https://youtu.be/3nEWbkY24dA

  78. Str8CyKo-J

    Kemba part is the hardest

  79. Javin Kenta

    This song different 💯

  80. TC Kujo

    For people that wonder why this song was so different from most of his other songs, it’s because it was the old x and it was inspired by immortal technique, dance with the devil

  81. Dom

    Jheeze if u know what that red dress line in Joey's verse means . You a realist.

    Jon Wright

    Explain bro

    Dom

    @Jon Wright just seen this . So if you have seen the matrix where neo is walking past a whole bunch of people and the lady in the red dress appears. That's a prime example. But to sum it up , it's the devils distraction from the truth .

  82. Dom

    [XXXTENTACION]
    Two shots for me and fuckin' Jesus himself
    Who the fuck signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
    Tie it around his neck and get to fucking bucklin' up
    For every moment I counted on him, I'm fuckin' him up
    Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written and such
    So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
    Cut his tongue out and hammered fuckin' nails in his skull
    Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
    If there's a fucking ***, I wanna slit his fucking throat
    And feed his organs to the children
    And shower solutions to the black and the white
    And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
    Cult scripture, we're all used to be causin' a ruck
    Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
    Just the minimum, murdered many in sake of himself
    He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf

    [Joey Bada$$]
    Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
    Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
    Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
    Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
    Life shouldn't eat you up, spit you out, beat you up
    But, bitch, the third eye stay open, don't think I blink enough
    Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
    I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
    I can't trust nobody
    I'll put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
    I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
    No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
    So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
    I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
    I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
    I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'

    [Kemba]
    I just found out family and enemies could be different
    I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
    After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
    Without gettin' some second-hand heroin high while pissin'
    This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
    What you know about comin' home to your shit missin'
    And findin' out the niggas that helped you look for it had did it?
    This is just me paintin' addiction
    These niggas took methamphetamine, ketamine, edibles, and a bean
    Niggas stole my denim jeans, Den of Thieves DVD, literally anything
    Food I bought from the vending machine
    Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
    Niggas even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
    And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
    I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
    Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
    I got blood on the fuckin' leaves of my family tree
    Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
    I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
    She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
    Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
    Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
    It was nonstop for me, no one is stoppin' me
    Either fulfill myself or be a self-fulfillin' prophecy
    This just how I introduce myself properly
    Kemba

  83. Juan Rodriguez

    L E G E N D F O R E V E R

  84. Old David:v

    Song Is the 2014?

  85. Dom

    Imagine steez in this . Glad steez has homies up there to talk about the corruption in the world and music industry.

    Jefferson Almendarez

    Dom remember to capitalize the STEEZ

    Johnny Feaver

    Jefferson Almendarez Steez and Joey was dangerous

  86. SicklySkates

    You can tell this was made years ago

  87. Fako

    ''Don't be sad he is gone''

    "Be happy he was here"

    Suck My Nutz

    "Dont be sad he is gone.
    Be happy he was here."*

    Bot Cam

    Copy & Paste

    Random Stuff and ye

    Fuck off copy and pasting you fortnite fuck

  88. EBGDAE

    LLJ <3 !

  89. Rise.And. Shine

    Cocaine
    Cocaine

    [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
    Two shots for me and fuckin' Jesus himself
    Who the fuck signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
    Tie it around his neck and get to fucking bucklin' up
    For every moment I counted on him, I'm fuckin' him up
    Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written and such
    So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
    Cut his tongue out and hammered fuckin' nails in his skull
    Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
    If there's a fucking ***, I wanna slit his fucking throat
    And feed his organs to the children
    And shower solutions to the black and the white
    And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
    Cult scripture, we're all used to be causin' a ruck
    Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
    Just the minimum, murdered many in sake of himself
    He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf

    [Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
    Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
    Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
    Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
    Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
    Life shouldn't eat you up, spit you out, beat you up
    But, bitch, the third eye stay open, don't think I blink enough
    Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
    I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
    I can't trust nobody
    I'll put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
    I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
    No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
    So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
    I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
    I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
    I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'


    [Verse 3: Kemba]
    I just found out family and enemies could be different
    I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
    After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
    Without gettin' some second-hand heroin high while pissin'
    This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
    What you know about comin' home to your shit missin'
    And findin' out the niggas that helped you look for it had did it?
    This is just me paintin' addiction
    These niggas took methamphetamine, ketamine, edibles, and a bean
    Niggas stole my denim jeans, Den of Thieves DVD, literally anything
    Food I bought from the vending machine
    Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
    Niggas even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
    And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
    I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
    Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
    I got blood on the fuckin' leaves of my family tree
    Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
    I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
    She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
    Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
    Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
    It was nonstop for me, no one is stoppin' me
    Either fulfill myself or be a self-fulfillin' prophecy
    This just how I introduce myself properly
    Kemba

  90. Sexy Weenis

    I'm not u bro but i lost my mother too that's sad bro
    I know ur strong but keep ur head up

  91. Moonkin

    Hip-hop in its purest form and one of the best of songs we got so far these past two decades. Last time someone made something this good was lonnng ago. Thank you. ♫♥

  92. Blackcesaro187

    Take out Kemba & put in Eminem. This is his type of beat

    young and dumb

    But to be fair kemba was amazing in his verse

    frederik damsø

    never have i disagreed this much

    R-A-H_-

    Why don’t we KEEP Kemba and add em

  93. Roman1z

    Are the words still censored 😥

  94. Rodrigo

    This song could be a lot better if the right instrumental was chosen.
    Still a very good one though

    wmcroy3306

    Oh well lol can't make everybody happy

  95. Ta'Liyah Byrd

    Lyrics:

    Intro - Xxxtentacion
    Cocaine
    Cocaine

    Verse 1 - Xxxtentacion
    Two shots for me and fuckin' Jesus himself
    Who the fuck signed the petition giving Jesus the belt?
    Tie it around his neck and get to fucking bucklin' up
    For every moment I counted on him, I'm fuckin' him up
    Torture victims are due to scriptures, it's written and such
    So every moment my uncle suffered was planned in the cut
    Cut his tongue out and hammered fuckin' nails in his skull
    Couldn't see what Jesus planned, my vision is dull, and so
    If there's a fucking ***, I wanna slit his fucking throat
    And feed his organs to the children
    And shower solutions to the black and the white
    And endless indulgence to the youth in the night
    Cult scripture, we're all used to be causin' a ruck
    Drownin' women and many children and pillaging trust
    Just the minimum, murdered many in sake of himself
    He just replaced you, you are just a book on his shelf

    Verse 2 - Joey Badass
    Slow dancin' with the devil in a burnin' room
    Two-steppin' ahead until they lock me in a tomb
    Been doomed since they pulled us out the womb
    Satan preyin' on me, she been throwin' souls inside the wombs
    Life shouldn't eat you up, spit you out, beat you up
    But, bitch, the third eye stay open, don't think I blink enough
    Maybe I see too much, baby, I can't call it
    I need my soul in these bars like a alcoholic
    I can't trust nobody
    I'll put that on my mind, soul, and my whole body
    I see demons, and there's nothin' they don't know about me
    No matter how much I try to hide, they gon' find me
    So now I never run from it 'cause I come from it
    I never lied, I resides in the beast's stomach
    I looked the Devil in the eyes, I could see she bluffin'
    I pull the red dress to the side, tell her keep cummin', keep cummin'

    Verse 3 - Kemba
    I just found out family and enemies could be different
    I was steppin' over syringes that's in my kitchen
    After mama died, I couldn't go to the bathroom
    Without gettin' some second-hand heroin high while pissin'
    This is just me paintin' a picture of what I live with
    What you know about comin' home to your shit missin'
    And findin' out the niggas that helped you look for it had did it?
    This is just me paintin' addiction
    These niggas took methamphetamine, ketamine, edibles, and a bean
    Niggas stole my denim jeans, Den of Thieves DVD, literally anything
    Food I bought from the vending machine
    Credit card crack any door like janitor keys
    Niggas even took credit for the man I would be (Ah)
    And if I let him, he would probably take 20 percent, manager fee
    I'm so scared of my genes, I considered celibacy
    Afraid I would ruin my seeds, like Adam and Eve
    I got blood on the fuckin' leaves of my family tree
    Just give me one damn minute, this shit is hard for me
    I lost my whole damn mama, I lost a part of me
    She lost her whole damn life from symptoms of poverty
    Grew up with Crown Fried Chicken cloggin' my arteries
    Increase in robberies, police and bullets that I bob and weave
    It was nonstop for me, no one is stoppin' me
    Either fulfill myself or be a self-fulfillin' prophecy
    This just how I introduce myself properly
    Kemba