I Smoked Away My Brain (I'm God x Demons Mashup) [feat. Imogen Heap & Clams Casino]

How did you know?

It's what I've always wanted

Could never have too many of these

Will you quit kicking me under the table?

I'm trying, will somebody make her (I just live, I live day by day)

Shut up about it, can we settle down, please? (Fighting demons)

I smoked away my brain, I think I'm going dumb

Cocaine up on my gums, I think they're going numb

I'm having stomach pains, now I'm throwing up

'Cause I'm a microphone fiend, give me the bass

Give me the beat, and let me lean, tap the vein, let it stream

Feel the pain, young Martin Luther King, with a dream

That one day me and my team, we can make it with this rapping

Now we swagging, making money in Manhattan, trick, what's happening?

They try to intellect with indirection just to test you

A rebel until my death, it's in my flesh, it's in my vessels

Fuck the clique you with, I'm finna fuck the bitch you next to

Fuck a metro sexual, suck a dick, I'm disrespectful

You know the kid get it, get-get sick spit

Clip spit quick split quick hit kids women

Oh, that's your girl, huh? Well, I just hit it

It's A$AP nigga, live with it, swag

Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone

Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you

Add it to your thoughts

These evil thoughts, they start to drown me

Lord, don't leave me all alone

Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you

Add it to your thoughts

Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone

Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you

Add it to your thoughts

These evil thoughts, they start to drown me

Lord, don't leave me all alone

Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you

Add it to your thoughts

Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (it's what, I think)

(Bite tongue, deep breaths) let the beat chill

Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (it's what, I think)

(Bite tongue, deep breaths) let the beat chill

Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (it's what, I think)

(Bite tongue, deep breaths) let the beat chill

Aw, yeah, aw, yeah (it's what, I think)

(Bite tongue, deep breaths)

I'm a hipster by heart, but I can tell you how the streets feel

Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone

Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you

Add it to your thoughts

These evil thoughts, they start to drown me

Lord, don't leave me all alone

Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you

Add it to your thoughts

Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone

Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you

Add it to your thoughts

These evil thoughts, they start to drown me

Lord, don't leave me all alone

Thinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you

Add it to your thoughts