The Devil Is Myself
Fucking with the Sxlvermane is bad for your fucking health
Slicing and dicing these bitches then pulling 'em up
Like I'm Freddie Dredd
Keeping you afraid while y'all bitches just give me head
Calling down the sickness upon you cause the niggas kinda looking mad
We be talking hollow tips
I promise we gon' make you wrong
We be playin' just like children, we just have to play a song
Snorting, sippin', that my shit
Dizzy, calling down the storm
Rental whip tear down the witness
While my legs be feeling numb
Play me stupid, hoe
I don't think that you a fucking threat
Listening to your shit is what making me feel fucking sad
What a fucking shame
Reppin' nothing, mane
This ain't a song for the Devil, 'cause the Devil is my fucking self
I be getting weed from hell, 'cause them niggas failed
In order to take my shit you need to make my corpse fucking smell
We not talking wishing well, or this pills ain't gonna sell
Underground down on south is where I'll be ever dwell
Want some crack? Want some dope?
I'm your Mane
You should know
Memphis be the base but Tiquicia be my soul
In your head up the tone
Afterlife, I wish you well
I'm the shit, so bring your hoe
In my crib I got the rail
This ain't a song for the Devil, 'cause the Devil is my fucking self
This ain't a song for the Devil, 'cause the Devil is my fucking self
Slicing and dicing these bitches then pulling 'em up
Like I'm Freddie Dredd
Keeping you afraid while y'all bitches just give me head
Calling down the sickness upon you cause the niggas kinda looking mad
We be talking hollow tips
I promise we gon' make you wrong
We be playin' just like children, we just have to play a song
Snorting, sippin', that my shit
Dizzy, calling down the storm
Rental whip tear down the witness
While my legs be feeling numb
Play me stupid, hoe
I don't think that you a fucking threat
Listening to your shit is what making me feel fucking sad
What a fucking shame
Reppin' nothing, mane
This ain't a song for the Devil, 'cause the Devil is my fucking self
I be getting weed from hell, 'cause them niggas failed
In order to take my shit you need to make my corpse fucking smell
We not talking wishing well, or this pills ain't gonna sell
Underground down on south is where I'll be ever dwell
Want some crack? Want some dope?
I'm your Mane
You should know
Memphis be the base but Tiquicia be my soul
In your head up the tone
Afterlife, I wish you well
I'm the shit, so bring your hoe
In my crib I got the rail
This ain't a song for the Devil, 'cause the Devil is my fucking self
This ain't a song for the Devil, 'cause the Devil is my fucking self
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Writer(s): Isaac Lopez
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