Tom Coyne - Devil's Pie lyrics

[Hook: D'Angelo] f** the slice we want the pie Why ask why till we fry Watch us all stand in line For a slice of the devil's pie Drugs and thugs women wine Three or four at a time Watch them all stand in line For a slice of the devil's pie [Verse 1: D'Angelo] Who am I to justify All the evil in our eye When I myself feel the high From all that I despise Behind the jail or in the grave I have to lay in this bed I made If I die before I wake I Hope the lord don't hesitate To get to heaven done been through hell Tell my peeps all is well All them fools whose soul's for sale Sitting next to the Jezebel Demons screaming in my ear All my anger all my fear If I holler let them hear In this spinning sphere [Hook] [Verse 2: D'Angelo] Main ingredients to this dish Goes like this Here's the list Materialistic, greed and lust, jealousy, envious Bread and dough, cheddar cheese, flash and stash cash and cream Temperatures at a high degree Wheres n***as come to feast Hell's this all about Apocalypse ain't no doubt Everybody's ho'ing out all the loot all the clout Right or wrong Do or die Only the vengeance will pacify Watch your back And so will I In these days and time [Hook] [Outro: D'Angelo] Ain't no justice It's Just us Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Time has come for most of us To choose in which God we trust I know I was born to die Searching to find a peace of mind With eighty five dumb and blind There can be no compromise