Tell em bitches they can get up on my level
Next level special, the fucking devils vessel
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Heeding a meeting with the devils anvil.
Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready
Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me
Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes
And start collecting happiness like i took the devils oath.
Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend
Hold your applause until the ceremony end
Red eyed demons whispering the devils secrets
Have you with professional killas, chasing hits
Of blood shit by devils' possessions, try to picture this
Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris
Angels fight with devils and
But nah, he is quite different
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