Lyrics:
I do not care if there's target's on my back
There's a lot of challenges on my path
I just think about the good besides that
But at least I ain't
vital title… out of the devil’s idle hands… how long you think dreams can really stand… being made, entirely of sand… and, can you handle their
Oh, what a dawn of day!
How the March sun feels like May!
All is blue again
After last night's rain,
And the South dries the hawthorn-spray.
Only, my
dog her 'round
It must-a be that old evil spirit
So deep down in the ground
You may bury my body
Down by the highway side
Baby, I don't care where you
shit by the boatload
Go out of town and make doubles
May cop me a couple of bodies in the midst of the hustle
While shawty massagin that muscle
May hop
I, I love a devil woman
I, I love a dangerous girl
We can shake it all night, yeah
Yeah, I'll make you feel alright
Sultry lady walk on by
She may
darkness to light
And from the dominion
Of Satan to God
And that they may receive forgiveness
Of sins and inheritance
Among those who have been
Sanctified by
Whatever they may be
Yes, you have a choice
The devil and the sea
Trouble in paradise
Full of virtue and vice
Cover up and don't ya let them
See ya, see ya
in the park
Or dancing in the dark
Just want to hold you through out the night
Prince of fire, sweet desire, with devil may you care
Release me
Of help, we didn't ask to be alive
Why when we need you the most you never seem to show up and help?
I felt better when I did things myself
Took care of my
My horse stands in the stable with his bridle at the wall
I may need him in the morning, or else never at all
Sir Dominick so desperate, from
climb to the likes of him who would have you
Spend eternity begging for mercy
The choice is yours
Do you care?
You should.
No relation or 2nd
I don't know what I've been told
They say you never slow down
You never grow old
Or so I'm told
By my man Petty
And I don't know just what you
of problem like me, dick small
Plus I can’t get chick at all
Plus I got the manual read
Plus you can’t have me, m the c
The letters of the devil, devil can
distorted facts
Verbiage, the devil may care, hollow men and media scares
Dark news to run you through, bearing no witness to the truth
Like the blind,
water
Doubt spark in South Park, it's worse after dark
Went to jail for tryin to breed a pitbull with a dead shark
A fingernail file takes care of your
wade far and wide
Now onwards and upwards, no grind
If you don't seek you can't find
Devil-may-care, well no devil compared
He was onto one hell
Step inside I am the showdown bandit
Handle with care
The devils aware you've arrived
Step inside for I'm a showdown bandit
Those hands were meant
(Yo, yo, yo , yo , yo ,yo, yo you know what it is)
(Ten tracks that’ll fit in your backpack)
(Created with love, care, and a touch of black magic)
just to abuse it
Pure soul, devils want nothing to do with
I may need catharsis
They advertise weapons, and justify aiming at targets
Ain't begging
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, you know what it is
Ten tracks that'll fit in your backpack, created with love, care, and a touch of black magic
Please
earth be short
May your loved ones be taken care of
After you are gone
May your children know truly how evil you are
And may they never be like you
May
The professor of rhymes,
Mr Dexter met Lecter and had one hell of a time
A devil disguised, lies!
You can tell that I'm high by my festival eyes.
Festival
hesitate we got plenty guns, we don't care about who with you
In the stu tryna figure who with you
Catch that boy by himself, I'ma end you
I be rappin',
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