This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
Helpin’ little old ladies across the street
It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
I said i got my ass beat
You forget this shit comes from the street
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
If you saw me on the street
Wen i walk down ya street
What do i really need
Im telling you imma street fighter,
Omo niaja get em' higher
No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep
Leave you severed across the street
Have no souls indeed
Scream like nightmares from a street
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