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DAMiiAN DeViLL

DamiiAN DeViLL is a musical artist known for his unique blend of various genres including hip-hop, trap, and R&B. He gained recognition for his powerful and emotive vocals, as well as his introspective and thought-provoking lyrics. With a strong presence on social media, DamiiAN DeViLL has been able to build a dedicated fanbase and create a buzz around his music. He continues to release captivating tracks that showcase his artistic growth and musical versatility. more »

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Ya bout to love the way I merc this
We bout to back it up bag it up
Ya bout to love the way I merc this
We bout to back it up
Ya bout to love the way I merc this
We bout to back it up bag it up
Ya bout to love the way I merc this
We bout to back it up

This tribe o'fly can keep on launching this
Phonetic dynomite leaving you pathetic false Prophetic in bed with those that are headed Straight to a different kind of blaze after I
Soak up these scriptures then wet it with
Unleaded shine a light on ya blind mice
Tryna knock this slamuknockneed bitch
Please I'm droppin fleets from the top
The rocket man in black is back down
So come try your luck bud on any of the
7 days or 8 crazy nights my games tight and
I'll put one of my fins up in that ass tonight
Just like a rattlesnake skin boot
If I didn't already know that's how you like it Like you don't like the unfuckwithable truth
Cause ima drop this whole ship down hard
On large marge just cause I'm bored so with
These tracks ima blast as if these are the last Of my ride or die days which they ain't so
Some of yall up in this game ain't ever again
Gon get away with this predictable despicable
Shit over and over throughout history with
All your loops and troops snoopin for another
Solution to this 4 leaf clover revolution except
To face your commanding officer with a 10
Mile high salute from your fucking equalizer
Or the closer on this whole busted dusted ass
Baby back game of witch and catch I done
Retired from fetch chains off the missing links
Neck except the one wrapped in the voodoo Flag with David's blue star round my aware
Neck holy shit yall this is a done solved Mystery bout a baby brought to Liberty to
Remake history to which I switch upon nada
Motherfucker lone soldier just went and got
So much colder sub zero is marchin this Martians militia into supreme cheesy creamed
Victory im callin this fly court some cunt Bailed on back into order I ain't leadin nobody To the slaughter I just brought it right back to You snakes on that treason line tryna rewind Your rape tape before I reach my son or my Daughter or my own voluntary end to sink or
Swim ultimatums from some people above my
Waters but below the weight of their own sins
To which we must certainly meet again since
Im always in and you always pretend but only
Betray yourselves again in the end tryna
Break what don't bend them outlaws is my kin
I'm most certainly from then but my story Right here depends upon your whims into
A mystery in history that defends nothin but
The Gods honest motherfuckin truth
Especially the black and white dividers that Would love to have the red removed but are
Genetically screwed you know who I'm talkin
About dontcha dontcha wantcha sugar tick
Tick boom you cannot keep me from tryin to See if these dimensions for you are gon make
My glitches hitch in fast forward no more Wasting portals tryna kill an immortal doin
His best to act like any other ole normal and
Not dr boom and dr doom in a color so much
Bigger than a Hiroshima mushroom so on
Behalf of my partner from Pluto using that centennial seminole rank and these ancient
Nomad gonads to flawishly flank the left and
The right takin pops iced throne back real fast Ima just bust raps and spazz laugh sittin Where I always have because you  got one Soul on G bro call me Robert DeNiro
Mile marker 0 anti-hero lemme make this
Crystal clear bro to all of my Angels Anonymous-Lee afloat ya bout to love the way
That I merc this

Ya bout to love the way I merc this
We bout to back it up bag it up
Ya bout to love the way I merc this
We bout to back it up
Ya bout to love the way I merc this
We bout to back it up bag it up
Ya bout to love the way I merc this
We bout to back it up

Dawgs I know times up and the kingdom is Mine but f*ck this shit for all human history
We've been swimming just fine only an
Ounce of authenticity was all it'd take to make
This blockade at the gates fall the f*ck back in
Line all I needed to know was that following This wolf home was not a mistake I'm truly
Next I'm blessed and I am the last in line of
D-Primes and I know I fumbled around with
The irish shit and the expansions pitch but
At that place in my life I mean holy shit it was
You that taught me the things that keep you Alive if you fight for a life that doesn't fear Death but sometimes can hang some things
Inside the mind that you weren't originally Built for and people kill for the brilliance for
The son of a preacher man to spill for I'm not Ordained but it's all the same up here to Dame
I'm comin bang this in my soul brother Jesus Motherfuckin Christs name first things first
We came as a package and not a curse Originally and yall can't do a damn thing even Spilling that fools gold that just sails outta ya
Mouths like that shit that hurts squirt like Flirting that 3 letter word in such vain ya Bound to be the next one dropped in a verse
In sickness and in health for better or worse
The champ came because I know what this is
Worth especially this drifting space cowboy
Burning crusader when he bursts like a heart
On fire building and burning empires that Either is what it is or it isn't worth the work or
The perverts that is not my biz now is it
Technically my home turf but damn man
Look into these baby blue ocean eyes on me
Folks I know the truth hurts so does the juice
The bulletproof fruit of a forgotten and rotten
Tree that makes rewrite the whole book that
Took a migh-T big slice off the basic Instructions before leaving Earths history
Straight shook makin the whole dream I've Been running toward never mistook but Worth the work like air Jordan floating in this
Ocean of commotion with this A1 pistol P
Keepin the fire from smokin
While we fly into  my winter til we leave back
Into the skies at least that's what I'm hoping For with faith fully restored and spoken for
4 promises to never be unbroken from father
To son because after surfacing from the Depths that I come you fucking scum are just
The kind of chum I've come lookin for so I can
Feed the family I love hookin for and cookin for
And may the next and most holy of circles be unbroken that'll remain in every brain a Testament so old and golden from weapon x
Ya best believe that maestro mojos name
Surely ain't Logan....Heres to Hopin

Yours In Rhythm,
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