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lirik lagu juv3y - demonz in my cup / demonz in my blood / demonz in my larynx

[song 1 : demonz in my cup]

i got demons in the cup
in the cup cup
i got demons in the cut
in the cut cut
i got demons in my cup
in my cup cup
f w me u f~cking up
u f~cking up , up
i got demons in my cup
in my cup cup
i got demons in the cut
in the cut cut
i got demons in my cup
in my cup cup
i got demons in the cut
in the cut cut
f w me u f~cking up

big the juv3y, like a movie on your screen
these them scary dreams, i got faygo dreams
got them six dogs, call it cerberus
i’ll f~cking k!ll a therapist
tired of people saying i’m a loner
last time i checked, you just a persona
f~cking let it out like i gotta scream and shout
then i slice your f~cking neck, turn this b~tch virginia tech
i been sipping on the tech, i got purple, i got red
then i lay you down to rest, i don’t f~ck with f~cking feds, b~tch
quit popping oxy ‘cause all that sh~t pressed
back in high school, sipping vodka in class
f~ck that promethazine with codeine
need that hydrocodone, loading up my schizo programs
don’t you bite the hand that feeds you
d~mn, it’s a b~tch when your b~tch leave you, huh?
i been talking to clauneck, waiting for my wealth, huh?
i be talking to tetragrammaton, send me up to heaven
i be eating bread with no leaven
stranger things, i seen eleven
i be moving things with my mind all the time
i just spoke to belial, he said it’d be a while
yeshua speed dial—f~ckers sniffing speed now
alzheimer’s so senile—what the f~ck was this song about?

demons in my blood, in my veins now
don’t call me bro, i’m not the same now
heard god whisper, i ain’t change though
still pourin’ codeine like it’s rainclouds

devil on the line, said, “pick up, bro”
yeshua on hold, signal too low
pop another tab just to feel slow
think i saw an angel in my window
yeah, i mixed my feelings with the lean again
tried to pray, but the holy ghost won’t breathe again
tetragrammaton fl!cker on my screen again
belial said, “they never gon’ believe in him”

i been sippin’ spirits, not the kind from mass
in a circle with the reapers, watchin’ time collapse
told my therapist i’m fine, but my mind got slashed
b~tch, my trauma got a body count—don’t ask

talkin’ to clauneck, price for a favor
soul on consignment, dark lil’ waiver
faygo bottle turnin’ me to a rager
god’s in the silence, but satan be louder
turn the track louder
evil lord bowser

cup overflow, blood on my robe
cross on my chest, but it’s carved in gold
h~ll got a throne, and they saved me a seat
god went silent when the flames hit my feet

baptized in blood, i was born from the cut
devil took my halo, poured poison in my gut
stigmata on my wrist, i been bleedin’ out trust
tried to find peace, but the silence too much
woke up in a pew with a glock in my lap
voices in latin tryna make me relapse
my eyes roll back, i ain’t human no more
put a priest in the dirt, said he knockin’ on the wrong door

velvet robes on, but my soul see~through
talk to angels in tongues when the sky turn blue
moonlight drip on the pages of jude
read verse backwards like demonized dude

i don’t pray, i scream
don’t dream, i bleed
every exorcism end with me
got a throne of bones and a rosary
every bead burnin’ holes in my memory
can’t you see? i’m lost…

chalice of flames, i sip what remains
god in the rain, but he don’t know my name
demons stay tame till i break that chain
now they chantin’ my name
runnin’ from the light in a world of pain

demonz in my larynx, voice ain’t mine
every bar i spit sound serpentine
whispers in my throat when i try to pray
now i preach fire in a holy way

yeah, my tongue been scorched, no peace to speak
what i say now makes angels weep
wrote this verse in blood, not ink
every word i spit make the heavens sink

i was drinkin’ death, now i speak it fluently
gargle brimstone, sound like lucifer tunin’ me
every sermon sound like a hex or a threat
spoke truth to the sky, now my lungs feel wet

coughed up glass—was it real or a vision?
heard a choir in reverse from my television
mouth like a chapel, but the altar’s cracked
demons do a sermon in my throat when i rap

a verse ain’t a verse, it’s a ritual chant
every rhyme bleeds through the pentagram stamp
syllables sick, i been coughin’ up

preacher tried to bless me, caught a stroke mid~psalm
said my voice not mine, like i triggered a bomb
this larynx cursed, it’s a speaker for pain
i could scream hallelujah and still summon rain

(chorus repeat)
demonz in my larynx, voice ain’t mine
every bar i spit sound serpentine
whispers in my throat when i try to pray
now i preach fire in a holy way

smoke in my throat, but it ain’t from a blunt
it’s brimstone breath, every line a stunt
don’t call it art—it’s an exorcism
my bars break chains or they spark a schism

soundcheck in h~ll, crowd full of wraiths
clappin’ off~beat to the rhythm of fate
say a prayer when you hear me speak

i spoke to god in a blackout dream
woke up spittin’ tongues like a cracked machine
microphone smoke when i speak these truths
psalms in my lungs, but the verses loose

got pitchfork syntax, lines on fire
words get warped like the wire got higher
heard my echo in the catacombs deep
where the monks don’t go and the popes can’t sleep

i’m a vessel for doom
when i rap, feel the heat like a sealed~up tomb
could’ve sung gospel, but the pitch went wrong
now i sing in the key of babylon

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