666

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 6, 6, 6 Flat feet, pick em up, I'm so high I'm delirious Back seat, lift it up, something about them makes me curious I just want to roll, pick up the speed, let's go I dance with devil, and I think my god knows It's hot than a skillet on red, It's hot i can feel it on me Talk to me Lord, I won't die, I'm in the wrong, I know why You must have a plan for me, I won't try to control a thing Rot into this ecstasy, look at what all I overcame I don't feel okay, I won't run away I just want to roll, pick up the speed, let's go I dance with devil, and I think my god knows