Marc Vinyls - Save The Devil lyrics

[Marc Vinyls - Save The Devil lyrics]

Stomach weak yeah, my stomach turning
Save it for the verses put it all on my soul
That I'd die for this music
So the story gets told
This the age of hip hop
No more rocking and roll i'm a rockstar
Mother, outta control
Yeah we sipping it slow but we moving it fo
Yeah

If you ain't with me building
Then get the fuck up out yo feelings
If I ain't show respect
Then you ain't show it back then backward
You would just laugh there past test
The future looking fast, man flash can
You wanna throw shots
You can learn to catch hands
The dog with my lesh
And roger with my back hands
I wonder why they always hating
Lately I been only seeing blessings
Where the God? Fucking Satan
I see the devil sitting in a chair
Who looks me in the eyes
Says he wants to see me go with him
Forget about the skies
I said I like that but
Tell me what's the prize
You telling me to tell a story
That's filled with hate and lies
I see beneath ya eyes
I see beneath the surface
You living with a passion
But still don't got a purpose

Save the devil
(Save the devil, Save the devil)
Save the devil (Save the devil)
Save the devil
(Save the devil, Save the devil)
Save the devil (Save the devil)

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