Devil

The devil on my back he’s trying to chase I laugh because he can’t keep up with my pace the cards I was dealt I got an ace try to step to me get the fuck outta my face I’m going up I’m gone with out a trace don’t say shit on my name don’t throw shade or disgrace for I’m battered and bruised armed with a mace my family comes first for them I show grace  all you all mother fuckers just standing in place not even knowing we are in a race I stand by my morals while you all catch a case big boots on my feet I gotta lace working hard on base 

blues, soul dark room alone slow angry