Graveyard Productions - Devil sh** lyrics

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Graveyard Productions - Devil sh** lyrics

(Verse 1: Mike Mike) See I worship devil sh** therefore them demons creep my mind Angels try to speak to me but being Godly ain't my kind Paranoid illusions got me spooked, that's why I keep it tone Constantly I have visions of some sh** I'm knowing don't belong Deadly sins insert my nose but there's no corpses in this b**h Voices from behind the wall fulfills my mind with witness sh** Footsteps from throughout my house when everyone is sound asleep Hearing knocks on my door so I co*k the pistol quietly And once I approach the door the noise I'm hearing suddenly stop Set the time to 3:15 but now it's screaming six o'clock Just before I go to bed I check around the house for spies In the middle of the night upon my walls the devil laughs What the f** can I do, devil sh** got me spooked How can I get away, angels they tell me shoot Keep Satan out my head keep night into the dead But when I turned to the right side the demons said ------------------- might stay making bloody stains ----------------- remember to load up that plastic thing If you got ammo just throw up your devil sign --------------------------------------- (Verse 2: Lil Grimm) I always feel like someone's watching over me Performing the autopsy from a k**er's ---- who worship the Brought up in a church but ----- hell is where my mind is at Blowing evil dope until the devil led me to that pact Quickly I destroy ----------------- the unholy one Now the Lord is calling me to worship ---------- Should I go before my God and ask him to forgive my sins Should I worship devil sh** and burn eternally again Now I'm thinking suicide will leave me to this deadly choice Seven days, my evil ways of crucifix with no remorse Can't you hear it in my voice this sh** will never disappear Someone call Houdini The Great to give my evil a** a cure Grabbing my sawed-off and stangin these busters ----------- --------------------- my damn evil is if I may say so myself Devil sh**, crucifix, satanic rituals, magic of blackness that Worship the d**h Redrum is murder and murder is dead Don't force me to quickly breakout with the nine Visions of demons that run through my head The angels they constantly f** with my mind (Verse 3: Lil Grimm) L-I-S-E-O-E stands for child of wealth D-E-V-I-L Devil sh** this won't prevail so I guess I'll burn in hell Satan cannot hold me, man I'll buck his busta ho a** down Quickly I pull off that dope and hit this b**h without a frown Now I'm falling deep into a trance that I just can't reverse Look into my deadly eyes, somehow don't you feel your curse Poppin this Glock so damn hard at your a** You would think I was having ---- for my grip But there's so many bullets inserted your stomach That you die from an overdose of hollow-tip (Verse 4: Mike Mike) Shaking and breaking from all of this sh** going out in my head I can't help that I'm scared of the evil that led me to walk to the valley with my infrared So I watch my back, cause I'm down with a motherf**ing jack Never creep on a k**er who's likely to drill a damn hole through your eye that be forcing a catarct Devil sh** makes me scared --- I can't f** with this feeling That got me visualizing demons --- dead ------------- --------- which lead to go insane and rat-a-tat-tat on a b**h Engine engine number nine, aiming at your f**ing spine Have you busta b**hes crying when my pistol get to firing At the vest or your head, leave you dead double-time Gotta get away from all these demons f**ing with my mind