I met the devil last month
and I cant shake the image from my head,
never this much have I

felt the way I feel today
feel my skin peel away
nothin' feels real to me

redbull still awake
I just wanna have wings and grab things
Like a bag of weed, cash spree

Million dollar give away
Still a product in the race
Kill them all literally

You can't fathom my life until its history
Write a book on Kyle's hooks
Kyle is a beat

Grab a hearse this rapper's verse,
Try it get deceased
My moms left when I was 6 months old

Tried to warm back up the flame
But the (*##$ got cold
So I sniff that snow

Hit that 'dro
Drink until I'm %#@!-can blowed
I jus want some X-O's

$#&@ a tic-tac-toe
Imma spit that flow
Till I'm filthy stinkin' rich

I resent that goal
Damn and I hit that ho
(*##$ tried to run her mouth and her lip got swole (uh)

Yea that's a chick I know,
Fat $$#, big tits, and some sick $$# dome
Funky little attitude so that %#@! must go

But I can make her toes curl, show the !@$% it's role
I'm the %#@! and it shows
Belligerent independent, I'm a prick that flows

(chip on my shoulder)
in some hipster clothes
they use to call me white boy now I fit the mold

that's some bull%#@!,
^!$$%s do whatever the TV say
me, I invented the show

now excuse me for a moment while I clap for myself,
I met the devil last month and I asked him for help
now excuse me for a moment while I clap for myself,

I met the devil last month and I asked him for help