Lyrics Devil vs. The Claimers - VersionZorak

All of you fuckers leave
Something else that you wanna see
You wanna be so mean
But tried your best, no techinque
Bitch your problematic
You said never fucking said it
Fucked your career in the attic
Go away with your drug addicts
It never works it never works
Your whole life just got hurt
Why the fuck do you wanna be hyper?
Have you got anymore tired
I know what I did
I am the devil kid
Your just a claimer hit
Claiming about stupid shit
I wish I had memory loss from hearing it
Is it me i'm not retarted your really having a fit
About Twitter drama, go cry to your mama
Go waste a couple dollars on some razor blades
It's not the time to play, it's the shit you hate
I wanted to go away, I don't wanna be awake
Am I edgy yet? for causing fucking shakes
I'm not really ok. its all your fault way
I don't wanna deal it anymore
How about can fuck it all of 4
I don't want to have a sore?
I don't wanna deal it anymore
How about can fuck it all of 4
I don't want to have a sore?
I don't need your help!
I don't need your fucking help!
I don't need your help!
I don't need your fucking help!
I don't need your help!
I don't need your fucking help!
I don't need your help!
Have I ever said i'm coming back for phase 2
False answer ima make this greater than this who
I'm feeling sick for the devil he's not giving me food
Ima leave my friends i'm gonna see tool
I feel like its a loop. Gonna grow out a root
I'm feeling dizzy now. I wanna recover how
Devils be calling out. My head is gonna be burned
I feel like i'm gonna learn. like have I turned off
I pray for my life already
He's telling me lessons, I gotta stay steady
Like track 6. deadly
Scare them like i'm Freddy
Fuck it what it thinks
Devil and the clicks
Give me all the tips
Stick it like a clip
Suicide always come through my fucking mind
But i'm just hella scared. I just wanna hide from this pain
But it isn't working but i said... fame is trying to kill me
If I get assassinated blame it on me
I wanted the fame first then a bullet comes like a sting of a bee
All of my ghosts are trying to the find the keys
The only one they found is on my dead body things
People want to kill me for attention
And im living in extension
People keep fucking up my mentions
They fucked my information
I faked being on probation
The devil's wide nation
I"m not Pop Craving
I feel like fucking Satan
I'm being super hated
By these fucking claimers
Put them in a hammer
Let them feel the painer
It's a new remainder
Devil vs. the claimers
I thought it will be lamer
To all the damn haters
We know you all painters
Devil and the claimers
I'm not going nowhere!
I think these things fucked your mind already
Now you dont know where you heading
I think these things fucked your mind already
Now you dont know where you heading
I think these things fucked your mind already
Now you dont know where you heading