This is ashtrays full of stress (Demons come) This is nights that you'd rather forget This is emotional texts (Divas come) That you didn't need to send But you don't regret This is the comedown sweats (Demons come) Make you reevaluate your existence This is a test (Divas come) And you failed it But you got learn from it 'Cos you gotta progress son (Demons come) This is first world problems Brought to you by the oppressed (Divas come) This is likely to be taken out of context by press (Demons come) Just so they knock my confidence And make a brother depressed But I'm already there man I'm already there Tune into how he gets down When he gets down When he's down You know that he gets down [x4] So get down Get down, get down So get down Get down