Album: Son Of Sam (2013)

The Devil May Cry

[Verse:]
I ain't always gonna be in this perdicament, a hooligan
A money pursuin' fool, who love to be breaking rules
Punani won't always be at the root of it a gluteus glut
You won't always get to pushin' my buttons
So give'em a breather
I said a sinner a neether
Think I got a little time on the meter
A breather, make'em into one of the leaders
Of the new school, he'll gain true believers
STRANGE!, Give me a deranged look
It ain't a good thang but good bang if it ain't shook
Wanna erase the stigma, but I came from the Yates suspenda
Now we can escape perdigma
Cause the people the people the people buyin', cd's and then we sign
And then they wait in line, and they do it every time
We get a little bunly, we poppin' bubly
It's lookin' lovely, we're really gettin' ugly
Yeah BUKU, I got to much dough (dough)
And I got to many hoes
Around me, grabbin' on my coke-tail
Oh so, that I be meetin' at the hotel, no tale
What will they do if shake'em and I escape to the alter
The falter, they have nothing to offer
Shake off the devil take off to another level
He's all together, pissed off and I'm livin' better than

[Hook:]
He probably tell me
Please don't turn away
He probably tell me
Please don't turn away
He probably say
I can't tell a lie
If I go to heaven, the Devil May Cry