Lyrics:
the hook Locked in mental prison
Caught ya by the hook Stop the Devil’s mission
They brainwash you to think the same robot condition
Caught ya by the hook
would fold
Count on my hand the niggas that rode
Niggas ain't real they never had a code
Yeah Yeah
Live by design is not the way I chose
I know the devil
Oh thank you Lord
The devil can't beat me
The devil can't defeat me
Cause if God be for me
Oh thank you Lord
Oh thank you Lord
Use me
big, it should be wearin' a Coogi
Imma need some friends
Tie dyed my lifestyle
Even bleached the pants
Next week Japan
Thom Browne bubble lens, I
big, it should be wearin' a Coogi
Imma need some friends
Tie dyed my lifestyle
Even bleached the pants
Next week Japan
Thom Browne bubble lens, I
There's no rest for the hunted
They only live to stay alive
So we took our chance with the devil's dance
And kicked it into overdrive
First in
depression
Now I'm certain, that the curtain
Won't close on my session
The devil's lurkin by with every step that I take
Tryna take me down like I swim
bang nigga
Yeah, nigga
And if the devil die today, I'mma treat it like it's a holiday
Bout the Michael Jackson, beat it, I mean it, I got a powder day
that live by the gun gonna die by the beam
I'm making deals with the devil, I can buy you a dream
I've seen, murder scenes (scenes), hoes get done
on the side of you
Fucked up, but what the fuck am I to do?
I keep tellin' myself, keep doin' like you're doin'
No matter how many lives you ruin
It's for
JaguarClaw on the beat
When the sun up, the rain fall
They say the devil be the bliss
Surrounded by negativity
And niggas toting sticks
Surounded by
lunch line
For selling drugs all the time
What you gonna do to get by? Get high, 'til you're dying every day
Yeah, you throw your life away
Live rough
The gangsterism of rap these combined elements
Got the brainwashed dancing at live events
Catchy beats and hooks the lyrical content
Full of verbal poison by
He say he dance with the devil
I tell him I pray to the lord
You live by the sword
You die by the sword that’s your reward
We 2 sides of the same
by email
But that's all I'ma save you the detail
Therapy with a beat and a freestyle
Either way, live today, I'ma be well
'Cause I never wanna let
by email
But that's all I'ma save you the detail
Therapy with a beat and a freestyle
Either way, live today, I'ma be well
'Cause I never wanna let
an inch
But I would just sink down three feet
Heart brimming with deceit
Ambushed by dishonesty
Yeah, I was beat
Fraudulent thoughts masking
Intuition
I achieve, and that's what I be, so that's what I am, the god in man
Meaning I'm not a devil, if you live for evil, we've got a score between us
His word and I fill up my lungs
Imma beat up the devil like beating on drums
Yeah it's all in God's timing, so I gotta wait
He gone fix me the food,
so Rodney King whaddant new bitch
Devil, watch the Psych get nifty
Make no mistake it was a reflection of the sixties
That when niggas got beat down
pop them, tryna cope with it
I cry from loneliness
Devil played his part and played me
I'm foolish, grew too lazy
God said, "Take heed lest you
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
you want to say
Tell the truth
And shame the motherfucking devil
Bam!
The target of poverty by the white devil
Because I wasn't testing at my reading
own hooks
Or self-snitch, throw his own books
My family told me they was riding wit me
Even when I stray and the devil try and get me
If I stop
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