Devil's Hold

Devil's got a hold of me, uh-huh Devil's got a hold of me, uh-huh I know that I won't break, I made the same mistakes Devil's got a hold of me, uh-huh Yeah, I swear to God I'm goin' under Go to hell with my demons, they leave me bleedin' asunder I wonder how the f*ck my life sposed to pan out, Never fit in, always meant to stand out Devil fuckin with me, think he got it planned out 4-5 wit a blick , slant route, pivot shit Don't trip, never quit, born for this, never miss Killin' shit off the rip, murderin' off the strength I am strong as it gets, known to body a bitch, soul is blacker than pitch I'ma come back like I never left, nothin' less, full of stress Life put me to the test, shit, nonetheless, on a quest to defy the odds Bad luck is the cause, go forever hard Bodyguard, polycarb, say it's body art When they ask how I got scars, never fraud In the dark, I'ma be a spark And light him up, devil used to always tell me I ain't bright enough Tried to keep me at the bottom, I ain't fight enough I'm just tryna go gold like the Midas touch You would never be around if you ain't tight enough When my niggas got locked, I ain't right enough Every time we hit the booth, it excited us Every time we had to shoot, it united us Now I'm back on my bullshit I be learnin' lessons every day on some school shit I remember seein' one of my preachers walkin' up out the club Next morning, he was up in the pulpit Then tried to judge me I don't give a f*ck, you can hate or love me Anything you do, I promise it won't bug me Cause I got God, he the one that's above me And he gon' love me And we flow with the precision Ain't no politickin' if bad luck is in the mixin Forever clover drippin, stickin to the mission Rhymin' for the digits, never competition These verses we be rippin And we only ridin' for the team, never switchin' Say you never heard of bad luck, boy you trippin We a catch you slippin' Please keep yo distance, cause we a leave you missin Listen, we already live as it gets If the devil try and slide, we rebukin' that shit It just don't sit well, like a pew in that bitch Got me waitin' to exhale, Bernadine when I spit We make a scene in this bitch And I'm speakin' with some acrimony We got married and the money, holy matrimony And we all about cheese, macaroni The devil always tryna race , I be lappin' homie Niggas actin' phony, frontin' in my face and shit Talk is cheap, knowin' they condition isn't mint I believe this is heaven sent, we got a gift Destiny is to make it, we be in the midst All these motherfuckers actin' like they innocent I be peepin' everything, I'm so vigilant It's bad luck, you a never be equivalent Legitimate, so never question our diligence Yeah Take Flight Demon Or be gone Till the end of time Till the end of time Take Flight Demon Or be gone Till the end of time Till the end of time