Davy Jones, my heart

Davy Jones, my heart

Yeah, yeah yeah

Aw yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah, yeah yeah

I know she a demon

But, my innards long for her back

Thinking bout those back shots

The way that booty bounce back

Oh how you'd grab onto me, and say you want that

Shit, how I f**g think about smashing that

I got kush rolled up, bourbon all in my cup

Spit at 'em wit the venom dog, I'm never goin' stop

In the ocean with my lure, catchin' krakens what's up

Jumping out the gutter, into the frying pan - bruh

Sautéing these muthafuckas like mamba wit the rock - man

Moving through the trenches, I gotta defend the offensive - damn

Decipher the demons from the f**g dream-ons

F**k living life like a peon

Tryna find where I belong

In a world full of chaos, no days off

Packing zips for butter, yeah dog it paid off

Carved out my heart, I got what I paid for

I Davy Jones, my heart

Helmsmen of the Dutchman, helmsmen of the Dutchman

I Davy Jones, my heart

Helmsmen of the Dutchman, helmsmen of the Dutchman

Demons submerged, all within my chest

Some around me goin', claim I'm blessed

Yet the curse, keeps me restless

I'm only thinking, bout the next cheque

Laced with the herb, always rolling kush express

Dressed up, Ralph Lauren fresh

Captain of the Dutchmen, who wanna sell they soul

Thousand years of servitude

Holograms are next my dude

Keep you earning when you're through

This that poison, if you dare to see it through

Darkness

Around you

Enclosing

Surrounding

Give up

I'll find you

And take you onto

Another domain

Away from

The Pain