I'm mental, it's instrumental
The stones had sympathy for the devil
Evil like the opposite of the dark night in the darkest night under a bright street light
American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night
I was called the spawn of the devil,
You all niggas ain't even on my level
Money is the root of evil.
As i light one for ill will
Best not meddle with the devil
So pretentious with no potential
Call me the fucking devil,
Lady at the frank stand will
Know give me a head start
Shot in the dark, shot in the dark
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