Date With The Devil

Duration

3:04

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

date with the devil intro you can run you can hide but you cant escape me cause i am in your mind! verse 1 you can run you can hide but can you escape? this is hell on earth and you can be the devils date on hell date, aint no telling what a devil make sell ya sould to him thats a deal the devil take i aint devilish but i want the devils cake got me throwing up them horns like im reppin texas state you cant stop the world we live in that the devil shape yeah i prayed to god then i was led astray i left on my own yeah i had to get away atleast i thought so i was a puppet the devil played day and night, night and day he kept whispering all of these things he said would you sell your soul if it meant getting paid? trade ya soul for a loved one to pass away? thats the way in, dough why you waiting? when you in hells kitchen with the devil baking chorus why i feel like i cant chill im sick whoa me somethings wrong with my head i need it fixed for me yeah i got screws loose i must admit on me but i cant help feeling devilish as shit homie could it be that my mind playing these tricks on me what make me paranoid to think the tricks on me is any of it true or is this shit all me why i feel like the devil tryna pick on me? verse 2 he got me thinking bout it yeah he got me trippin bad he got me thinking bout making dough while im kicking back telling me see im all you need to get in rap you wanna get involved then ask me to get ya back i can give you the world and the platinum plaques i can give you the cars i can get ya ass matter fact heres my card let me get ya gas oh you off to the bar let me get ya tab heres a new mic heres a new official lab ima give you the words you can ditch the pad ditch the pen lets diss that old bitch you had diss ya moms come on homie lets go diss ya dad diss ya friends diss everyone that dissing back you hear that hissing we slithering down a different path come with me as we make our way thru thicker grass dont make things hard on yourself no dough dont bicker back! chorus why i feel like i cant chill im sick whoa me somethings wrong with my head i need it fixed for me yeah i got screws loose i must admit on me but i cant help feeling devilish as shit homie could it be that my mind playing these tricks on me what make me paranoid to think the tricks on me is any of it true or is this shit all me why i feel like the devil tryna pick on me? outro devil inside, devil inside, every single one of us has the devil inside 2x