Demons In My Head

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Yannick (born December 19, 1978 in Paris, France), real name Yannick M'Boloa, is a French hip-hop/chanson musician. He is best known for his internationally successful song "Ces soirées-là" (English: "Those Nights"), a 2000 dance-based re-imaging of the The Four Seasons' hit pop song "December, 1963 (Oh, What a Night)". more »

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On a late night drive
Tryna get shit off my mind
Need to pass a little time
For this feeling to decline
Yeah I'm drowning in my thoughts
Yeah I overthink
I been loading up this bowl of green
Smoking on some dank
Got these demons in my head
Got me feeling on edge
Man I thought I made a pledge
For this torment shit to end
I'm On a late night drive
Must admit I'm kinda high
Just tryna go with the flow
Man I'm just tryna get by
Hella doubts in my mind
Take it slow wait for my time
One day I'm gonna shine
No breaks can't sit back and recline
I'm working improving
Nigga no snoozing
Need to cut back on the vices, less boozin
Get rid of some people, no nuisance
Girl I can't be your savior
I need to get some paper
Can barely take care of myself
Leave me alone don't need your help
On a late night drive
Tryna get shit off my mind
Need to pass a little time
For this feeling to decline
Yeah I'm drowning in my thoughts
Yeah I overthink
I been loading up this bowl of green
Smoking on some dank
Got these demons in my head
Got me feeling on edge
Man I thought I made a pledge
For this torment shit to end
Was chillin, was coolin
Until she asked me how I'm doing
Well maybe as a unit
Down bad as f*ck what's to it
Stayed quiet, can't do it
I couldn't say it, chewed it
Don't need to know my viewings
Bullshit out my mouth spewed it
She don't need know all my business
Put it on a song, on a record like a Guinness
Wanna go back on home man I hate this shit
Lemme dip out, gotta leave real quick
Jordan Peele wanna get out
Hate all this talkin, this ain't what I'm bout
Rather be home, I'm better without
Things lookin kinda bad going down south
Yeah
You won't hear shit out my mouth
I trust nobody I got some doubts
Got played in past, took that in account
Never again, go a different route
Don't even know me or know what I'm bout
Demons I'm in my head they screaming they shout
Too much going on I think I lose count
Too much going on that can't be announced
On a late night drive
Tryna get shit off my mind
Need to pass a little time
For this feeling to decline
Yeah I'm drowning in my thoughts
Yeah I overthink
I been loading up this bowl of green
Smoking on some dank
Got these demons in my head
Got me feeling on edge
Man I thought I made a pledge
For this torment shit to end

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