Bizzy Bone Demons Surround Me Lyrics

Demons Surround Me Lyrics

Bizzy (Slowed 

down): 

Demons surround me 

all the time. 


Bizzy: 

Demons surround me 

all the time. 

Demons surround me 

all the time. 

Now pick up your 

psychic line. 

Now pick up your 

psychic line. 


Bizzy: 

Nobody believes. Nobody believes. Nobody believes 

me, even my baby girl. See I was raised up on that 

ouija in my crazy 

world. Better take it easy. Sang: Outta my mind, 

outta my mind, outta my mind, outta my brains, brains. 

7th Sign time, in a line, 

shine, fin to bye-bye, die die, bang bang. Hit 'em 

with that woo-woo, and that flip-flop flown-n-low. 

Steady as we roll. Maybe 

you don't know, oh. Get away for safety, in a 

coma-like state, invade me. Everyone say: 'Hey, hey, 

he's crazy.' Premenitions, 

kick pushin' daisies. Wait, they chase to slay me. 

Paranoid. Mortal to the paranormal. Jumpin' out 

portals. Kinetical energy 

formal in the global get warmer. Mormons may mourn, 

may Messiahs be born, torn in the purgatory. Sworn to 

violence, silence, 

word my bond. Get ya story on, call me, saw me 

in the army gatherin' in harmony. Hardly in all we be 

so salty. 


Bizzy: 
 

Demons surround me 

all the time. 

Demons surround me 

all the time. 

Now pick up your 

psychic line. 

Now pick up your 

psychic line. 


Talk to the walkin' dead, crossroads, call on the 

Rev., lost souls. And I'm off in a coffin' tossin' my 

memoirs, oh no. In the closet, 

come open the door, what do you see? A funeral. 

Usually closest to kosher 'til I see some loved ones, 

don't go. Get it crucial, 

pick up the psychic line, future to before time in 

the sinister mind of spiritual wicked, intertwined 

with weak souls, come kick it. 

Written, rewind, get it, look out, hit it, rise. Dig 

it, wig out, feel it, ride. Mimic, die. Nigga, fly. 

Boom bye-bye. My kind in time, 

7th Sign, 7th Sign [7th Sign]. Time after time get 

mine, gon' get mine. Pick up the phone line, pick up 

the phone line, ready for 

truth on the loose? Got a dime or two and I'm 

liable to tell you, only if you know, wooo. He flew 

right bye you, true, demons 

follow and resume from the womb in the tomb. I fool 

you, boom, boom, boom. B-b-b-boom, boom, boom, boom, 

boom, boom. 


Bizzy: 

Demons surround me 

all the time.