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dancing with the devil (prod. Veles)
by Grim Steez
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God and the devil, they both know what I think
So it's really up to them if I swim or I sink
I'd rather be sitting at a desk brain dead with a shovel in my head
Got me digging through cement
But that's just my two sense
Cause you don't know the half of it or the extent
Got me praying for my sins
This is what they call a repent, a repent
Reaper told me that he don't wanna intrude
'Cause he's been eyeing my every move
Said he want to walk a day in my shoes
'Cause he claim that he don't know what I'm trying to prove
He thinks I got good but I think he's got it better
Cold stone and broken bones
Buried in your favorite sweater
Writing handwritten letters
Dripping teardrops on your dresser
That's excessive
Guilt really be the hardest lesson
Dancing alone with the devil
I got you tongue tied, twisted
Push the pedal to the meddle
Pretty on the outside but my insides be disheveled
And I play it like a menace but I'll let you know I'm mental
Getting real close but it's not all sentimental
It's detrimental
Play you like an instrumental
Got you on your toes
Setting fire to these hoes
Information to disclose
That I would never expose
So I'll take it to the grave
And let it all decompose
Yeah, you know how it goes
I guess and I suppose
Lonely black rose cracking through the concrete
Got tired of you being sour so now it's just bittersweet
I let you in my home
But that bitch made for the streets
Man, fuck micro-dosing
Just give me the whole damn sheet
So I can live in my loop
Feel my brain deplete in peace
I'm having breakthroughs in my room
But I should probably get some sleep
I should probably get some sleep
God and the devil they both know what I think
So it's really up to them if I swim or I sink
I'd rather be sitting at a desk brain dead with a shovel in my head
Got me digging through cement
But that's just my two sense
Cause you don't know the half of it or the extent
Got me praying for my sins
This is what they call a repent, a repent
Dancing alone with the devil
I got you tongue tied, twisted
Push the pedal to the meddle
Pretty on the outside but my insides be disheveled
And I play it like a menace but I'll let you know I'm Mental
I'm mental
Fucking mental
God and the devil, they both know what I think
So it's really up to them if I swim or I sink
I'd rather be sitting at a desk brain dead with a shovel in my head
Got me digging through cement
But that's just my two sense
Cause you don't know the half of it or the extent
Got me praying for my sins
This is what they call a repent, a repent
Reaper told me that he don't wanna intrude
'Cause he's been eyeing my every move
Said he want to walk a day in my shoes
'Cause he claim that he don't know what I'm trying to prove
He thinks I got good but I think he's got it better
Cold stone and broken bones
Buried in your favorite sweater
Writing handwritten letters
Dripping teardrops on your dresser
That's excessive
Guilt really be the hardest lesson
Dancing alone with the devil
I got you tongue tied, twisted
Push the pedal to the meddle
Pretty on the outside but my insides be disheveled
And I play it like a menace but I'll let you know I'm mental
Getting real close but it's not all sentimental
It's detrimental
Play you like an instrumental
Got you on your toes
Setting fire to these hoes
Information to disclose
That I would never expose
So I'll take it to the grave
And let it all decompose
Yeah, you know how it goes
I guess and I suppose
Lonely black rose cracking through the concrete
Got tired of you being sour so now it's just bittersweet
I let you in my home
But that bitch made for the streets
Man, fuck micro-dosing
Just give me the whole damn sheet
So I can live in my loop
Feel my brain deplete in peace
I'm having breakthroughs in my room
But I should probably get some sleep
I should probably get some sleep
God and the devil they both know what I think
So it's really up to them if I swim or I sink
I'd rather be sitting at a desk brain dead with a shovel in my head
Got me digging through cement
But that's just my two sense
Cause you don't know the half of it or the extent
Got me praying for my sins
This is what they call a repent, a repent
Dancing alone with the devil
I got you tongue tied, twisted
Push the pedal to the meddle
Pretty on the outside but my insides be disheveled
And I play it like a menace but I'll let you know I'm Mental
I'm mental
Fucking mental