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kids
I never understood their grooms, they flew, we never skipped
We were praised, we were in Heaven, felt close to the devil
Our attitude was rude

Married to the money now you’re dancing with the Devil
Always In disguise exposed by the pencil
Heaven or hell we are told there are levels
Taught to sell

I guess I been going crazy heavy metal
Dancing with the devil I ain't even being careful
That's for real shorty
Let me keep it real shorty
I don't

your heaven sent dancing with the devil eww that's a wicked mix
Never judge a book by its cover I been through shit
I been through obstacle who going

take care of me
I need this luxury
Without no company
Devil always cuffing me
Can't live life comfortably
With out her trying to love on me
With out them

through this on my own
But I got the devil trying to take away my soul aye
I lost once i'll never lose again
And I never break the rules but they tend

squares out my huddle
Strategize by myself
Cause Im tryna move with a  purpose I Heard love can get you killed That's why I don't show emotions

It was

keep dancing with the devil he keep trying me
She ain't felt the dick up in a minute she keep tryna' meet
I have not felt nothing in a minute
Except my

really give a fuck
Dancing with the devil watch me do my lil strut
I ain't flexing any dollar, I do it for my father
He seeing everything so your opinion I

school Mobsta
Schooled by the old school, I don't talk to coppers
Well mannered. Well spoken
Organized Crime Syndicate, we do this shit propa

Really bout

but it's still there chasing me down
I love you but I know, I gotta let you go
Dancing with the devil 'cause she's all I've ever known
Wanted

c young man finds him self, dancing with a ghost
Sparkly red dress - for the dance get....lost
Craving bones and skin green laser burn the sin
Sparkly

said, "Life's a dirty dog, Imma have to go and mace it"
Dancing with the Devil, how you tryna be like David
Writing Psalms, all my songs Imma go relate em

riding round heaven in a all white range rove
While you dancing with the devil doing tangos
Shit ain't settled i dont think its gonna change bro

Im

badminton
Feeling like a god I met the devil imma dance with em
Blue fatigues and Louis V's, I'm where the shooters be
Your mood is me, fuck around ill write

writing bars 
Never seen a cell 
Im so flawless they should call a nigga perfect cell
In the moonlight dancing with the queen of hell 
She said i got more

that I have stored
'Cause lord knows the craving in me grows
With every step I took I knew the devil in me rose
Waiting on a precipice so delicately

Cold

Psychotic Waltz

Mosquito

Flashes of the devil's eye
Crying at the shadow of the sun
Faceless, and godless
Dancing through the mazes of the sky
They steal the breath

Beady Eyes on the Horizon

Jukebox the Ghost

Let Live and Let Ghosts

2008

smokes his cigarettes the other way around and she is looking
In behind him from inside a wall of sound and she is dancing with the neon because
The air is

a pebble, while im passing by   
No more dancing with the devil, with the angels in the sky 
Got me grinding for my levels, and I got them asking why

Whos

Bring the shovel
Bury the pain and now I’m dancing with the devil
I ain’t too far up but I put niggas on
Now they wanna keep me down gotta prove them

limb
Immune to their sin I look up with a grin
Quietus is bliss, drug out by my wrists
And as my world goes dark I have made my peace with God

strut my stuff
Dancing with the drink in hand
I'm grinding on some fine chicks ass
And I don't give a fuck if she's got a man
Cause I will be her man

wound
Oh yea, better keep it real
Shorty shooting sober off the morning he don't need a pill
Dancing with the devil long enough he will propose a deal