The devil in me got an easy job
Demons in my head, I must confess, they speak in tongues
Speaking of my lungs, they seeping blood from chiefing blunts
7th Ward hot boy, chopper drums, dragon breathin’ in the sun
The devil in me got an easy job
Demons in my head, I must confess, they speak in tongues
Speaking of my lungs, they seeping blood from chiefing blunts
7th Ward hot boy, chopper drums, dragon breathin’ in the sun
The devil in me got an easy job
Demons in my head, I must confess, they speak in tongues
Speaking of my lungs, they seeping blood from chiefing blunts
7th Ward hot boy, chopper drums, dragon breathin’ in the sun
Bolts in my neck, I think I’m Frankenstein
Volts to the head, don’t rape my mind
Colt .45 to the head
See these bodies drop, and you can trace the line
I’m oozin’ red goo from the Uzi, look at me, I’m slime-covered Ruby
Ruby so dizzy and gooey, but still remain raw like he sushi
Spooky da Scary felt loopy
Spooky da Scary felt woozy
Spooky da Scary had two juicy bitches, but left ’cause he thought they were boujee
Got groupies that choose me, but never fool me
Thinking my life a movie
You see, she wanna use me
Boosting her clout, now I’m out
You can tell that bitch “suck it” from Ruby
Ruby my brother, no fucking with others
Not fucking with bitches, if I know I don’t trust ’em
I’m grabbing the Ouija to summon my demons
You rappers is divas, you robbing not even
The venomous infamous sinners
Gorillas that came from the river
The trigger, I grip it, the killer
Triple-six figures, ain’t nobody sicker
You call the cops? I call the block
Full of them kids that be rollin’ with chops
Product of war, product of life
Destined for bars
Suit with the stripes
Ingesting the bars, not to get high
Just to get numb, just to get by
G-R-E-Y, and 59
‘Cause you know the…
…devil in me got an easy job