Devil's Pie

Fuck the slice, 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

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

And if I die before I wake

I hope the Lord don't hesitate

To get to heaven, went 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

Fuck the slice, 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

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

Where **** come to feast

Hell is 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 vengeance could pacify

Watch your back and so will I

In these days and time

Fuck the slice, 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

Cut the pie

Tryna eat

Come on, come on

Come on, come on, if you wanna

Cut the pie

Up on the plate

Check it out

Mark of the beast

That's how it be in this everlasting game

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 the peace of mind

With eighty-five, dumb and blind

There can be no compromise

Fuck the slice, 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

Wait a minute, uh

Lemme tell you 'bout the slice of the devil's pie

Is everybody out there

Gettin' down with the slice of the devil's pie?

For a slice of the devil's pie

Said a woman in the street sellin' her fuckin' body

For a slice of the devil's pie

**** killin' each other in the streets

For a slice of the devil's pie

Say what?

All in line, all in line

For a slice of the devil's pie

All in line, all in line

For a slice of the devil's pie

All in line, all in line

For a slice of the devil's pie

All in line, all in line (I'on give a fuck, I ain't goin' down for)

For a slice of the devil's pie (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)