Anet Wayne - Belphegor

Iss Wayne
Yeah
No Relations
You gon' tell me that the money gat the roots to all the evil
I agree
I mean
Nigga that shit is made of trees homie
My days gettin' darker, where the fuck you is homie
Don't call me "ma nigga"
I know you been phony
Fuck around
I'll rip off your skin, see if you still cozy
Now you gon' tell me how that feel homie
Yeah, that shit is for real homie
I'm sorry mama, gat a devilish mind
The devil inside wants me to kill, or commit suicide
As if a couple of murders gon' be justified
I'm gon' have to pick a side
Pickin' who the fuck gatta die
But it's contradiction
Cause I'm still alive
Don't want no opposition
So I tried to take mine
But then the Grim Reaper sorta decline
He said
Wayne, don't you ever be kind to mankind
Whatever you love gon' leave you blind
Now you just gon' act like you tough
But deep inside I know you feel like your life ain't enough
And you wanna die
Go and pick the other side nigga
Go kill em all
Don't leave a single one behind
Cause when you fall
They just giggle, don't even mind
Allo these niggas gon' fuck up your grind
They fuckin' up time
I'm sure they don't want you to shine
It's all just an illusion
You ain't no human it's fine
There's no escape
You gatta penetrate the system
Don't mind if you hate
I don't need your permission
On the real, that's your own superstition and vision
I don't need an intermission
I'm on a fucken mission
I'm on a fucken mission
I'm just tranna get my millions

Written by:
Anathi Jejane

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