The Devil Lives Within

One, two, three, four
Grr (Aye)
Yeah (Aye)

I fucked that bitch 'till my meat went floppy (Hah)
Hand around her throat, now she drooling like she sloppy (Ugh)
I don't want the sex now, I only want the noddy (Nah)
So just get on your fucking knees and do your fucking job b (Bitch)
I want my meat sucked, shit, suck my balls (Mm)
If you do it properly I might take you to the mall (Mm)
Nah, I'm just playin', I won't give you 'nun at all (Haha)
Carry on sucking while I take this fucking call (Brr)
I don't care about a hater or a waste man (Nah)
You a fucking faker so get out my face, damn (Hah)
If you piss me off then I might cut you like some ham (Shing shing)
I'm tryna fucking blow up, that's the principle plan (Yeah)
Catch me in a bad mood, I might bang you in the face (Bop)
Catch me on a mad move, I might do the damn race (Skr skr)
I got the balaclava on, it's covering my face (Yuh)
I'm burning all grey candles when I'm chilling in the place (Grey)
Bitch

Yuh, yuh, aye
Yuh, yuh, yuh yuh, yuh yuh (Haha)
Fuck are we doing in this bitch?

Devil lives within us, he is present in our minds (Aye)
He will never leave, nor will he be left behind (No)
So if you feel him take over you better spot the signs (Aye)
Or you'll end up in the courts like me on the second of July
I wanna fucking blow up and get all the goth chicks (Mm)
I wanna get better and maybe just not tick (Mm)
My mama said I'll make it, she said "son, you got this" (Mama)
Skitz listened to your music, he said this is not it (This ain't it chief)



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Hatter
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