Wrekonize - Of The Devil | Текст песни

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• Of The Devil

[Verse 1]
Speaking of the devil?
I feel the spirits make me mellow
Jaundice khalifa my styles black and yellow
Cadence is catered yours is section 8, ghetto
Lets get it straight I'm tryna push the same pedal we're moving
I'm just trying to keep from falling on the track wrong
And for your amusment I'll be seducing your black swan
I won't be breathing long enough for me to stack bonds
Live fast die young and drink until the Jacks gone
I make music for the fuck of it
Ever see a dollar I'll consider that some lucky shit
This ain't 93 bitch labels are bombin
An I'm Tyler Durden stacking soap bars in my apartment they
Throw genres, an sub genres honestly these dumb lamas
Obviously ain't born to honor thee future
It's alot if we gamble it up and possibly amature luck will probably spot ya
Well probably..
I speak in code ho kick some kinda cryptic
And my laundry often has the fresh smell of natural mystic
I walk Miami like I own this mo-fucka
Thats a joke my lil brotha but dont take me for no sucka
See cause momma ain't raise no fool
I may just chase my dreams but I still make sure my plates full of food
And I suggest you chill an wait for the news
Cause I'll be god damned if I'm slammed for the faith of the few

[Hook]
The devil won't go won't let me sleep
I'm just tryna find a way back home
(tryna find a way back home)
The devil won't go won't let me be
It's like he knows something I don't know
(knows something I don't know)
The devil won't go won't let me sleep
I'm just tryna find a way back home
(tryna find a way back)
The devil...

[Verse 2]
Speaking of the devil?
She probably hates me and my hellos
I stab some other tramp she wants to stab me with stilettos
Gimme a Disney break Chipeado
Highschool fools acting like monogamys a meadow
I stalk through like a lion hey gazello
Lets cut the talk and take a walk down to the bordello
We're only here once right pass me the jello
But don't be all suprised when in my eyes you see I've let go
I make music for the rebels
Ear drums bleeding red rum blame the treble
But blame the TRL fellows
The programing on repeat an when we sleep they feed us retro
Love the bacon and I'm stuffed with hatred
You've been tough and taken with our bluff it's ancient
The games changed that's an understatement
And If I'm not one of Miamis best out
Then I'm underrated...

[Hook]
The devil won't go won't let me sleep
I'm just tryna find a way back home
(tryna find a way back home)
The devil won't go won't let me be
It's like he knows something I don't know
(knows something I don't know)
The devil won't go won't let me sleep
I'm just tryna find a way back home
(tryna find a way back)
The devil...

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