Devil's Whisper

You better run, run from the devil

You better run (Run, run) run from the devil

You better hide, hide

Hide from the

Hide from the

Young boy, tryna rule the world, I see

Well, young boy

I can give you everything

Diamonds, everything you touch can be golden

But first you gotta listen to me

I'll tell the truth, I promise you

This world may frown from upon the things I have you do

But I got taste and I got style

I know the twists and turns to make your life worth

(Oh-na-na, ah, ah, ah, ah)

(Oh-na-na)

(Oh-na-na)

(Oh-na-na)

You better run (Run, run) run from the devil

You better run (Run, run) run from the devil

You better run (Run, run) run from the devil

You better run (Run, run) run from the devil

My brother, you could probably win in a shit talking competition

My composition's the opposition of all the shit that

Got **** wishing to spit tragic, the shit that get

You deal crack and spend cash on cement asses

My heart burns in the fire of truth

Got the heat of seven suns in the meteor treatment needed

More **** burn on Worldstar than 1792

Won't act like I'm any better, you or me, I am you

We are hate, we are love, as below so above

We got poison everywhere so what's a war on a drug?

We at war with ourselves, talking war with no guns

So if you had to meet yourself would you go do it a run?

'Cause I could be MLK, I could be Juicy J

Or a lame on Instagram that shows the world his AK

Forty-seven's the way, you can follow a stray

At the end of the day, at the end of the day you better

Run in some type of direction

'Cause the people going nowhere are the ones that are flexing

I'm not trying to be a preacher, I was never a reverend

But I can take your ass to church and show you glimpses of Heaven

You better

Run in some type of direction

'Cause the people going nowhere are the ones that are flexing

I'm not trying to be a preacher, I was never a reverend

But I can take your ass to church and show you glimpses of Heaven

You better run, run from the devil