I'm wakin out of my sleep,And I'm thinkin,I'm dreamin,I feel like I'm goin insane.
I can just feel,The presence of an unknown spirit inside me controllin my brain.
Tryin to get me to commit bloody murder,For money and set niggas up on that stain
Visions of demons be screamin,And fiendin for spirits,Some niggas that ****ed up the game
I'm comin out of my bed,With a head full of thoughts,That might get me locked up in a cell
Lookin for weapons,I'm steppin up off,And I'm caught when I'm lost,I'm exhausted as well
Suddenly out of the ground,A vision appears,It's such a demonly form
Thunder and lightning so frightening,And darkness cover the sky,While my body is warm
I feel like I'm goin insane,I feel no pain
I wanna break free but I'm frozen,Am I forbidden to die,By the fact that I'm trapped,By curse of the devil has chosen
All of my for real all my nigga,The spirit is bigger that life and larger than death
I'm hidin,I'm hydro ventilating,Waitin for satin to show,And I'm holdin my breath
But will he appear,Will he just come and collect,Elements from my body and soul
Or will he come kill me,And drill me,With teeth in my stomach,And pump me,Goin to be until I become swolle
I'm tyin to be brave,And I fear no evil,For nothing,Cause I know that he's on a hunt
I pull out a swisher,And split it,And lit it,And hit it,And pass the devil a bluntp
Let me hit that
This is some good shit
Wrong again mother****er
The devil got high,And we sat and talked about life,And I asked hI'm was hell any fun
He told me it would be,Chaos killin stealin dealin,And murder from dusk until dawn
Then he said demons,Would come from the streets,Like police and kill anyone seen doin good
Crack would given to people that's livin?That walk through the hood
He spoke about so many things that sounded like a lie,So I said to myself this ain't real
He found out that I was in doubt,And he jumped in my spirit,And he made me rupture and kill
Innocent people for nothin,I pulled out my glock,And started bustin at woman at random
And I'm spittin off Images,Faces out callers,Cause its true,I really can't stand them
Catchin up niggas,It's perfect,Cause I got the erg,And I'm fillin up,And holes in my head
Rewrite the exorcist,Next is the school with I. Q.,With my nine up and I fill full of lead
The devil jumped out of me,Then he appeared and showed me pictures of the bodies I slayed
I couldn't believe what I did,So I tried to break free,But he captured me just like a slave
He took me to ten,He told me to look down,And there I was standing on my grave
I tried to jump up but I couldn't,I started sinking,I'm thinking I gotta stay brave
I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere,With nothin but fighting,I pray for the demons on hunt
But that's what I get for thinking I could sit with the devil,And joke and smoke on a blunt
You stupid mother****er
Your gunna burn
Your gunna burn
The devil took me to a spot,And I watched as he sacrificed,So many souls of the living,The nigga that that's one with no heart,And niggas that kill,Are considered t be a forgiven,They put them on crosses,And burn them with children,And I watch as they blow,And go up in smoke
The stench from the bodies so strong and,It's making me sick to my stomach,As I start to choke
I'm tremblin and shakin,And feelin so strange,And I'm changin into somehtin,What's goin on
My soul has been takin control of,With all of the haters inside me,Makin me do wrong
The devils a serpent,Inside me I feel hI'm,Well what should I do,Should I stop and give in
Or should I just pray to the man in the sky,Before I die and he makes me commit a sin
I'm askin for help,And I'm screamin out
AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
As I lay me down to sleep,I pray the lord my soul to keep,If I should die before I wake,I pray the lord mt soul to take
As I lay me down to sleep,I pray the lord my soul to keep,If I should die before I wake,I pray the lord mt soul to take
In other words nigga
You need to quit smokin blunts with the mother ****ing devil
Believe that shit
The devil a low down mother ****er
He ain'ts to be ****ed with
Take it from me nigga
Believe that shit nigga
Trademark shit of the beast
**** the world,And I'm out
 作词 : Gangsta Pat