Lucifer Is I

See my zone is always sucker free
Tryna get rich then you should fuck with me
I got original amenities
And ain't no way that they can edit me
You I see I utilize facilities
I write a rhyme and sow solidity
Come take a dip in my soliloquy
I take a shit on any enemy

Thy will be done I pull off better nails
And pick it big up with them bigger bails
I stick a Dickin's in the fricking mail
You tryna book me imma need a mill
Split it fifty when I eat my tail
Come back around when heaven turns to hell
You make it rain I make it fucking hail
When this shit melts it pools I set a sail

Man how the fuck?
How the fuck this fool start coming up?
Back in school I put a nut up in her dumb enough
Ey
Bitch I love to stunt
You are what you eat so I'm like air and stuff
Flyer than the sky
It's filled with blood
Murder murder
Bitch you better pull that trigger quick
Take this dick and don't ask questions while I make a hit
Excuse my language but I'm fed up with the fucking flicks
Come eat a bit
Eyeful diamonds shine significant

It ain't the type of way you feel
It's just the type of Sikk
See how my soul is seeping deeply into angel pits
I come divine
I put my babies on your angels lips
Her every angle was acute except them thicker hips

I play that background till that background come aback round while you passed out on Your cash cow and get milked for every last sound

Ain't it sad how most these countdowns don't get balanced out?
They ask for lash out
When they get it act confounded what the how

What the haps baby
You fill all my gaps baby
Let me throw it back baby
Hope that you can catch baby
Burn baby burn baby burn baby burn baby burn

Disco inferno sorta like Dante's inferno sorta like I am immortal sorta like I ain't no mortal Sorta like I don't have time for the jibber jab in the bag is a dagger stabbed in the back Of April mad combatant whose had it with flashing actually active you know I'm actually Rapping
You know I actually rap
And this shit is actually average so shit I have to attack ya and shit
I mastered my act ya
Break you down you ain't adding up
MF you had enough?
Nah you haven't
You had to front
Matter fact you was battering cusps

Suckling double the nuts
Guzzling bubbles you cluts
Drugged to butter you glut
Stuck with the stutter and sput

Shit you ain't nuttin' to us
Your dick ain't been dripping like us
Flick of wrist is a bust
And bitch you been tripping n such

Ya
Prolly why your girlfriend peeking in on me
She wanna see me shine and eat my symphony
I let her pull my strings I played her timpani
69 reason why she into me

Sexy MF I'm so Hollywood they gotta gobble wood
Got these cougars coming out the woodworks looking for a

Fine young Stunna
A fly motherfucker
I slide in her muffin then I grind on her button

I press it with the pressure of a precious piece of time
Lost in this illusion you see "Lucifer is I"
Gotta get it grab it take off dip off in disguise
How the hell he gawking bout I'm going out my mind

I sight em and I knock em out and sock in the side
Inside a silent mind you find a light eclipsed in shine
Shrine this MF now he such and such aligned
So much illustrious combustion
Flood deluxe elixirs
Indecision isn't drive
Intrinsic instant ties
Selects the next in line
Infect the nexus dying
I divided and combined
And slided into minds
And signed a dotted line
In stride I'm on dime
I'm diving on a mine
Sweeping out the swine
Dreaming up a twilight vibe
Venom on em eyeing

Bitch you way too pussy
That why you get fucked
Eating up and beaten up
We leave em in the dust



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Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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