Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
Horn, the devil, extar pointed by fucking horns
They're calling me the good guy devil
You all niggas ain't even on my level
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
It's automatic i win this - oh you hear those horns, you finished
I'm the other guy
The devil is a lie
Never wrong at any level
You sold it to the devil
I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,
I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts
Compared to me lil waynes below the devil
Make some move, ambition i’m on a level
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