SON OF THE MORNING
{I'm gonna hospitalize you coons}
(Lucifer, son of the morning)
"What's good, my nigga?"
"Oh I thought we was keeping shit real grand."
(Lucifer, son of the morning)
"I hope you didn't forget your wish, nigga."
(Lucifer, son of the morning)
"Hahahahahaha, you're fucked."
Fuck bitches and cop green I play my own
Strings in this bitch like Colleen and chase dreams
With my chest out y'all chest in but soon enough my
Rocket taking off like Yao Ming don't play in my
Spaceship cop yours imma cop mine too, they try and
Put a cap on the boy it's fuck em too, an
S-a-v-a-n-t got em stuck like glue I make my
Own shoes so I couldn't rock yours too I block
Your tools it's nothing but an ant to a don I flew
50 miles to heaven and I'm questioning God, these couple
Months it got me thinking that my massa a fraud the devil
Making applause I pop out and I struggle with
God like Jacob I'm Israel, got me looking
Inward thinking "is this real?", forward with the
Music only time that I will tell my intel
Smile for T T when I live hell I been through it
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth, (feel alright?) Lucifer
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth, (feel alright?) Lucifer
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth, (feel alright?) Lucifer
Lucifer, son of the morning, Lucifer
Lucifer, Lucifer
Remind me you was with me when I pee on a Grammy I pee on
You niggas, (Ayo what?!) I bleed I'm a manic to the
Music and the materialism fuck what you call it
It's easy to be modest when you never had those beginnings
The scrutiny's easy when you never seen what I seen
And keep your mouth closed if you decide to think what I mean, ya dig?
This ain't God's plan he wouldn't do this, but if I
Gotta fight the devil by myself imma do it
I'm gonna put on an iron shirt, and chase
Satan out of Earth, I'm gonna
Put on an iron shirt, and chase the
Devil out of Earth, I'm gonna
(Lucifer, son of the morning) Put on an iron shirt, and chase
Satan out of Earth, I'm gonna
(Lucifer, son of the morning) Put on an iron shirt, and chase the
Devil out of Earth
Lucifer, son of the morning
And chase Satan out of Earth
Put on an iron shirt
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
Satan out of Earth
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
Put on an iron shirt
Lucifer, son of the morning, Lucifer
Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer
(Lucifer, son of the morning)
"What's good, my nigga?"
"Oh I thought we was keeping shit real grand."
(Lucifer, son of the morning)
"I hope you didn't forget your wish, nigga."
(Lucifer, son of the morning)
"Hahahahahaha, you're fucked."
Fuck bitches and cop green I play my own
Strings in this bitch like Colleen and chase dreams
With my chest out y'all chest in but soon enough my
Rocket taking off like Yao Ming don't play in my
Spaceship cop yours imma cop mine too, they try and
Put a cap on the boy it's fuck em too, an
S-a-v-a-n-t got em stuck like glue I make my
Own shoes so I couldn't rock yours too I block
Your tools it's nothing but an ant to a don I flew
50 miles to heaven and I'm questioning God, these couple
Months it got me thinking that my massa a fraud the devil
Making applause I pop out and I struggle with
God like Jacob I'm Israel, got me looking
Inward thinking "is this real?", forward with the
Music only time that I will tell my intel
Smile for T T when I live hell I been through it
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth, (feel alright?) Lucifer
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth, (feel alright?) Lucifer
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth, (feel alright?) Lucifer
Lucifer, son of the morning, Lucifer
Lucifer, Lucifer
Remind me you was with me when I pee on a Grammy I pee on
You niggas, (Ayo what?!) I bleed I'm a manic to the
Music and the materialism fuck what you call it
It's easy to be modest when you never had those beginnings
The scrutiny's easy when you never seen what I seen
And keep your mouth closed if you decide to think what I mean, ya dig?
This ain't God's plan he wouldn't do this, but if I
Gotta fight the devil by myself imma do it
I'm gonna put on an iron shirt, and chase
Satan out of Earth, I'm gonna
Put on an iron shirt, and chase the
Devil out of Earth, I'm gonna
(Lucifer, son of the morning) Put on an iron shirt, and chase
Satan out of Earth, I'm gonna
(Lucifer, son of the morning) Put on an iron shirt, and chase the
Devil out of Earth
Lucifer, son of the morning
And chase Satan out of Earth
Put on an iron shirt
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
Satan out of Earth
Lucifer, son of the morning
I'm gonna chase you out of Earth
Put on an iron shirt
Lucifer, son of the morning, Lucifer
Lucifer, Lucifer, Lucifer
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Writer(s): Joshua O.
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