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The Devil’s Chord
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DJ Muggs
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Soul assassins Ayo My cassette full of dope street corner quotes Foot on ya throat Soul assassin with the magnum blastin heavy smoke Jake got the dogs, don't bring the blicker on the ferry boat Gotta move slick, a n***a very low Five hundred for every O, my esé got the crystal meth from Mexico Cartel how we move the music, you don't measure close Fast dough, cash flow getta Caught a seizure of the sh*t, the n***a only hit half of the mixture n***as ass, see you bozo looking back in the mirror All you saw was the flash and the flicker blastin black picturе Darkness, somehow I evolvеd outta the hardship Now everytime I talk on the song it's God's gift God, you f**kin with me is a far pitch School you n***as like [?] reading God's text Didn't have it all, the cash put me on a conquest Hustled then I came up, woulda thought I won a contest Cruisin in the low low, chrome pistol in the arm rest Pions, it's no contest, how much you wan' bet? Nights I didn't have it, sh*t was eatin me alive inside Had to make a way cause real sh*t, son, only I provide Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye Only coincide with my [?], you don't qualify Nights I didn't have it, sh*t was eatin me alive inside Had to get the bag cause real sh*t, son, only I provide Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye Only coincide with my [?], you don't qualify Ain't no reward without a risk involved How much are you willing to take's the question to ask before you get it on The world f**ked up, we got crooked cops and fentanyl Covid, is it real or is it fake, they tryna kill us all Politicians got a trick system, the sh*t is wicked, dog n***as in the can going nuts, they cut they visits off Stressed out, even the kindergarten teachers sniffin soft On the bench, bills scattered all over the kitchen floor Didn't think this sh*t was gonna last long Now where I'm at it's body after body cause everybody got a mask on Unidentified, the eyes tell a long story though So often friend morph to foe, only trust a soul It's either money or they lust control Heaven's what you make it, hell's the bullsh*t you go through tryna touch ya goal The game sold, cop this, I be ya [?] Built ya credit up, pursue the racks, a lot of these n***as act Get ya gun license, grab a mac, hold down the fort with that Nights I didn't have it, sh*t was eatin me alive inside Had to make a way cause real sh*t, son, only I provide Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye Only coincide with my [?], you don't qualify Nights I didn't have it, sh*t was eatin me alive inside Had to get the bag cause real sh*t, son, only I provide Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye Only coincide with my [?], you don't qualify
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