The Devil’s Chord

Soul assassins

Ayo
My cassette full of dope street corner quotes
Foot on ya throat
Soul assassin with the magnum blastin' heavy smoke
Jake got the dogs, don't bring the blicker on the ferry boat
Gotta move slicker nigga, very low

Five hundred for every O, my esé got the crystal meth from Mexico
Cartel how we move the music, you don't measure close
Fast dough, cash flow getter
Caught a seizure of the shit, the nigga only hit half of the mixture

Nigga's ass see a bozo lookin' back in the mirror
All you saw was the flash and the flicker blastin' black picture
Darkness, somehow I evolved outta the hardship
Now every time I talk on the song it's God's gift
God, you fuckin' with me is a far pitch

School you niggas like W. Fard in a mosque readin' God's text
Didn't have it all, the cash put me on a conquest
Hustled then I came up, woulda thought I won a contest
Cruisin' in the low-low, chrome pistol in the arm rest
Pions, it's no contest, how much you want bet?

Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside
Had to make a way 'cause real shit, son, only I provide
Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify

Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside
Had to get the bag 'cause real shit, son, only I provide
Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify

Ain't no reward without a risk involved
How much are you willin' to take's the question to ask before you get it on
The world fucked up, we got crooked cops and fentanyl
Covid, is it real or is it fake? They tryna kill us all

Politicians got a trick system, the shit is wicked, dog
Niggas in the can goin' nuts, they cut they visit off
Stressed out, even the kindergarten teachers sniffin' soft
On a binge, bills scattered all over the kitchen floor
Didn't think this shit was gonna last long

Now where I'm at it's body after body, 'cause everybody got a mask on
Unidentified, the eyes tell a long story though
So often friend morph to foe, only trust a soul
It's either money or they lust control
Heaven's what you make it, hell's the bullshit you go through tryna touch your gold
The game sold, cop this, I be ya tutor scrap
Build your credit up, pursue the racks, a lot of these niggas act
Get your gun license, grab a mac, hold down your fort with that

Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside
Had to make a way 'cause real shit, son, only I provide
Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify

Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside
Had to get the bag 'cause real shit, son, only I provide
Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify

(Shee) assassins