Mm, uh
Over and over in a DeLorean
I'm turning back to a demon, just call me Dylan
Triple-nine spinnin' 'round on my forehead
One minute it's 9, next minute, 6's (6's)
I blame it on the drugs and the success (Success)
I blame it on the witches and the fishnets (Fishnets)
I blame it on the Devil in my conscience (Devil in my conscience)
Rebel, heavy metal, demons playing my guitar riffs (Guitar riffs)
It's 2:25 in the morning
Lookin' in the mirror, Percs killing all my torment (Okay)
4:25 in thе morning
Amsterdam 'shrooms got me up in Hell roamin' (Okay)
Uh, looking at myself from below
Body sittin' on the bed, spirit underneath the floor
Heart out in space, and it's gettin' kinda cold
Feel like I don't got no space, so I gotta leave home
In a different realm, roaming in my skull
Woke up with Devil horns in my head, losing all control
I look back in the mirror to see what's goin' on
It's all become clear, Juice WRLD is gone
Uh, over and over in a DeLorean (Skrtt, skrtt)
I'm turning back to a demon, just call me Dylan (Skrtt)
Triple-9 spinnin' 'round on my forehead
One minute it's 9, next minute, 6's (6's)
I blame it on the drugs and the success (Success)
I blame it on the witches and the fishnets (Fishnets)
I blame it on the Devil in my conscience (Devil in my conscience)
Rebel, heavy metal, demons playing my guitar riffs (Guitar riffs)
I'ma do what I'm best at, I guess
Tryna change the world off the drugs, it's a process
Oh, I'ma ball 'til I fall, baby, all day
Been through it all, baby, livin' in Hell, that is what you call it
Don't call my phone right now, going insane
All alone right now when I'm stuck in my brain
With a room full of people, still feels the same
White M's, A-215s make me feel okay
The Devil's set up shop, he been pumpin' shit in my veins
I need another doc', pray that Dr. God is on the way
Satan wrote me a prescription for them blue pills, ayy
A few pills had me too lit, can't be saved
I need another doc', pray that Dr. God is on the way (Way)
A few pills had me too lit, can't be saved
Uh, over and over in a DeLorean
I'm turning back to a demon, just call me Dylan
Triple-nine spinnin' 'round on my forehead
One minute it's 9, next minute, 6's (6's)
I blame it on the drugs and the success (Success)
I blame it on the witches and the fishnets (Fishnets)
I blame it on the devil in my conscience (Devil in my conscience)
Rebel, heavy metal, demons playing my guitar riffs (Guitar riffs)