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The devil approached you and asked to buy your soul, what would the price be or what conditions would you set?
just an ordinary day,
makin change on my pizza delivery route
i felt somethin strange, but i just could figure it out
this was the day...my life would be turned inside out
and that something strange, was in that house
pulled up to the drive....in the still of the night
and as i rang the door bell i felt chills in my spine
the music struck a chord...heard church bells chime
it was the sound of devils music, n not the d12 type
at that very moment, the door swung open
with a ghostly figure in black robes...i stood frozen
he approached and...he introduced himself
and claimed that he could offer me •••ells n wealth
the finest women...the type which the world has not seen
but in return he'd own my soul...the price was not cheap
said he'd grant wishes of mad riches n bad bitches...
"the man" image n wit it the cadillac whip and
enough cream to make whole world the icing on the cake
it was enticing so i had to take the bait
change my fate from sellin pizzas for some change
to owning multi million dollar estates
so here it goes, i wanted gold, n hordes of it
fuck it, i want you to build me the great wall of it
i want 6 swiss bank accounts, n each of em swole
with enough digits to rival computer binary code
i want bitches, 20 of em, NO, plenty of em
i want any woman fallin deep in love if i want em
i want every chick in the world with big titties n thick thighs
*cough*
i want the power to change my dick size....
i want a stretch limo, a stretch hummer in every colour
and a stretch lamborgini like the one in team america
i want the looks of adonis, the brain of einstein
the blood of jesus...in caskets like fine wine
damn, i hope i aint overstepping no fine lines
but i aint got a soul...shit, now you're on my side
i want the power to break laws, rape broads...
not that i have to...just to prove that i can't do wrong
i want the power to make more wishes...
10 multi million dollar mansions...with no mortgages
i wanna be able to spit the rawest shit
n freestyle line canibus wrote it, with 50 cent choruses
n i wanna be a baller shiiiit...put my ass in the knicks
n bring ewing back n give his old ass a championship
i want....damn, that's it
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