XXXTENTACION - Daemons Lyrics

i love this 🕊

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

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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

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

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

Ngl Kemba has the hardest verse of this song

Daemons grimoire of pope honorius is here

I remember the old version of this..

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

kanye west??

🔥🔥🔥

Vice city bu aminakoyayım bildiğin bu

Who the fxck is god

[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

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

Lyrics?

This is literally a jesus diss track

best song on album 🙌

Man i love this flow 😍🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

This kemba dude was just painting a picture

Who tf is god?

Who the fuck is god?🌍

Good song but 1:41 is where it hits hard

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

Anybody remember YC The Cynic? Thats Kemba

1:40-2:52
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Protect ski at all costs

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

xxxtentacion - who the f**k is god

Goddamn

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

Underrated

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

why the censors tho

Damn bro.

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

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

xxxtentacion

XXXTENTACION

Old X 🥺

Joey sounded so hurt

[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

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

i thought Kemba was Tyler for a second

Who the fuck is god?

It's a old song of X in remix

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

Dis fire 🔥🔥🔥🔥

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

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

I put my soul into these bars like an alcoholic




Damn

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

I *LOVE* Kemba's Verse!

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

I *LOVE* Kemba's Verse!

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

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

Feels like infenty 888 vibes

This song sounds familiar for some reason

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

the start sounds like a start of a pornhub video

who the fuck is god?

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

Damn why kemba sound like Isaiah rashad doe

RIP X THIS SHI CRAZY

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

Rip lil pump

Kemba is the next Kendrick!

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

you can hear this x voice is forced

tf is u saying

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cómo an hechado a perder su música

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

News: Joey Badass and xxxtentacion announces joint album


Me: 😍😍


X: Die


Me: 😪😢

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

Original Song


https://youtu.be/3nEWbkY24dA

Kemba part is the hardest

This song different 💯

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

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

Explain bro

@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 .

[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

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

Song Is the 2014?

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

Dom remember to capitalize the STEEZ

Jefferson Almendarez Steez and Joey was dangerous

You can tell this was made years ago

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

"Be happy he was here"

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

Copy & Paste

Fuck off copy and pasting you fortnite fuck

LLJ <3 !

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

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

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. ♫♥

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

But to be fair kemba was amazing in his verse

never have i disagreed this much

Why don’t we KEEP Kemba and add em

Are the words still censored 😥

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

Oh well lol can't make everybody happy

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