Soul Not For Sale

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Rock your body with them shells
The devil want my soul
But I ain't got that shit for sale
If he come a-looking
We gon' send him back to hell
Gon' put you underground
You won't be saved by the bell
Wish I could die with you tonight
Crucified, D.O.A. to love
Wrong place and time
I knew one day I'd have to let you go
To numb the pain a nigga sippin' slow

Stomping demons in a moshpit
Iced out crosses
Save me from temptation
And the lust of the lawless
Skeletons fill up my closet
I dipped that bitch
I dipped that bitch
I dipped that bitch when we starting having problems
We started fighting just way too often
You lost your damn mind tryna put me up in a coffin,
Cause nobody can kill the kid
But now we kicked out of the garden
Forever
And ever
We both lost our ways our ties are severed,
And the devil is as strong as ever
He got niggas hyper focus on the cheddar,
Float em like a feather
I won't hesitate for shit
Yeah it's on site
I promised God I wouldn't miss
Light em up
Air em out
Put them demons in the ground

Rock your body with them shells
The devil want my soul
But I ain't got that shit for sale
If he come a-looking
We gon' send him back to hell
Gon' put you underground
You won't be saved by the bell
Wish I could die with you tonight
Crucified, D.O.A. to love
Wrong place and time
I knew one day I'd have to let you go
To numb the pain a nigga sippin' slow

Choppa never miss shit
Choppa got that kickback
Smoke em like a loud pack
Even if it's pitch black
I'mma need that gwala, gwala
Show me where the rich at
Do that shit like Robin Hood
I'm just tryna give back
Why you tryna rob the hood
Why the f*ck you did that
I can hear 5-0 sirens coming when they dispatch
I'm tryna turn the Honda Civic to a Maybach
Taking all the money that the white man never paid back
I'm switching up on the flow
I'm living life for the chase
Life like ready set go
Gotta keep up with the pace
I had to let people go
Not every one could be saved
I'm being tested by foes
I never can catch a break
If I die tonight
I pray the Lord my soul to take
If I die tonight
Hope my momma and my sister safe
I never gave a f*ck bout how my life gon' end
But I care how it ends for them

Rock your body with them shells
The devil want my soul
But I ain't got that shit for sale
If he come a-looking
We gon' send him back to hell,
Gon' put you underground
You won't be saved by the bell
Wish I could die with you tonight
Crucified, D.O.A. to love
Wrong place and time
I knew one day I'd have to let you go
To numb the pain a nigga sippin' slow

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