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satan think he tough but he not on nothing
ha, ha, ha
satan think he tough but he not on nothing
ha, demon think he tough but he not on nothing
ha, big ole Bible on me, I don't keep no gun
toting a NLT, 1000 in that drum
ha, 1000 in that drum, hit just like a pump
ha, hit just like a pump

ha, on that dark plugg honoring the Son
all glory Jesus Christ, He really the One
hugh, riding on mic, Bible in my hand
hugh, Bible in my hand, satan just a fan
hugh, freestyling on the mic like I'm "Dan the man"
who that is? I don't know, but for God I'm on go
all black fit, rock that show, all black fit, rock that
ha, all black fit, rock that show, ha 
ha, all black fit, rock that show, ha 
ha, all black fit, rock that show, ha 
ha, all black fit, rock that
 ha, all black fit, rock that show, I’m on go

ha, all black fit, rock that show, I'm on go
I'm in that mode, ha, ha, ha
I- I'm in that mode, ha
satan tried to run up, he got hit right in his skull
flesh tried to run down he, got hit up in his dome
yea I'm locked in with Jesus Christ, that's for sho
devil gon be made how this Holy Spirit flow
running 'round town with a sword like Tokyo
without my God Jesus I wouldn't know where to go

satan think he tough but he not on nothing
ha, ha, ha
satan think he tough but he not on nothing
ha, demon think he tough but he not on nothing
ha, big ole Bible on me, I don't keep no gun
toting a NLT, 1000 in that drum
ha, 1000 in that drum, hit just like a pump
ha, hit just like a pump

not on nun (prod. mubtadaa)

KILL DESIRE

t-mac (bak$)

forgive me Lord (xoolice)

I see what it is and what it ain't
Riding around this bitch, we smokin' dank
Riding around the town, I got my shank
Smokin' on this loud-pack and it stank
I'ma thug it out, I'm steppin' through the rain
I like guns bae, let's take it to the range, yeah
But some things they'll never be the same, no

It's just me, I'm riding solo dolo, ridin' with my Glock
If that boy try to run up on me, he finna get popped
I got hella different styles, you can't put me in no box
And I'm gon' keep on makin' songs, I don't think I'm gon' ever stop
Don't think I'm gon' stop
I'm locked with the gang like I went and tied a knot
Jumpin' out the lot, got me swerving dodging pots, yeah
Niggas they be hating, tell them get up off my jock, yeah
Flyer than a cockpit
Took off like a rocket
Them boys out of pocket
I'm plugged in like socket

I see what it is and what it ain't
Riding around this bitch, we smokin' dank
Riding around the town, I got my shank
Smokin' on this loud-pack and it stank
I'ma thug it out, I'm steppin' through the rain
I like guns bae, let's take it to the range, yeah
But some things they'll never be the same, no

t-mac (bak$)

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