That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
This story's about good days of glory,we don't even worry
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
Don't think my name is lucifer like i'm a disciple of satan,
I'll just sit back and watch how all the glory unfolds,
In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes
I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one
Hell im the only one to ever ignite satan
I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel
I got to make sure that i can play here
But the beginning of this glory is quite gory let me tell my story
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
Illuminate the room and prepare for lies of satan.
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Niggas want the fame i want the glory
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