My conversation with the devil!
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This is crazy as hell like Lucifer gone nuts
Without the padded room; and a bad attitude
Hell can�t be as bad as America living Blacc
So I pawned my soul to the devil
I�mma get it bacc�
He convinced me the world was designed for me to fail
They locced me in jail and my rhymes are the bail
And then I�m skipping the country; I ain�t going to court
Living life on the run; show I�mma boss
The worst thing about it is I was selling him my youth
But he never lied once! He was telling me the truth
I feel pleasure when I nut; Makin� me wanna fucc
no wife in the first place; but I got a runner-up
living in sin and it�s no way to escape it
you ca� take trips but I need the �root of evil!� it makes sense (cents)
So he cut me a deal and I took it
I�m cooking.. he took me to hell and I took him to Brooklyn
Couldn�t tell which was which I was busy giving daps
2x
This is crazy as hell like Lucifer gone nuts
Without the padded room; and a bad attitude
Hell can�t be as bad as America living Blacc
So I pawned my soul to the devil
I�mma get it bacc�
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