So many people sold out for the dark side There used to be a time when I was about to become one of 'em
I'ma be on my way to devil once I'm outta the cradle And I'll be pushin' the pedal, no way to stop me The medals be shinin' brightly like necklace when I don't leave 'em a chance And y'all be checkin' my swagger never gettin' enough How much of that I been drinkin', how much of that I been smokin' I can barely remember so fella do me a favor Don't call nobody but Satan, tell him it's all good I made it And let him go back to hell now that in here it's so fuckin' hot I raise my own level, I'm now as mortal as venom And flowin' thru it like 50 on flight 187, I don't need any homies to be involved in this battle It's just between my soul, my mental states and the devil Go fuck urself if u thinkin' I'ma be on it for longer, You gave me strenth and the spirit but God gave me this earlier I'll be spittin' my swagger, I'ma be a rocker-a-rapper I'll be shootin' rhymes all over like brains on the table, maaaaaaan