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Lyrics
[Intro]
Palm trees
But the shade feel fatal
Gold teeth
In the city of angels (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Red eyes on Rodeo, hoodie over halo
Tattoo on my chest say “better lay low”
Sidewalk full of saints in the same clothes
All of us sinnin’ just to pay notes
Billboards preachin’, credit cards bleedin’
I’ve been sellin’ dreams that I don’t believe in
Cross on my neck, but the chain too tangled
Feelin’ like a devil in the city of angels (uh)
[Chorus]
I’m the devil in the city of angels
Smile like grace, but my hands on the table
Pray in the back of a blacked-out rental
Halo on the dash, pitchfork in the mental (yeah, yeah)
Devil in the city of angels
Too many deals, every word feel fatal
Kiss on the cheek, but my heart so hateful
I’m the devil, I’m the devil in the city of angels
[Verse 2]
Bright sky, but the souls look grayscale
Everyone a prophet in an email chain sale
Penthouse view, can’t sleep ‘cause the pain stale
Sins taste sweet when you stuck in the same hell
I’ve been tryna change up, change comes painful
Every good deed feel strange, ungrateful
Mirror in the bathroom, lookin’ unfaithful
See another devil in the city of angels (yeah)
[Chorus]
I’m the devil in the city of angels
Smile like grace, but my hands on the table
Pray in the back of a blacked-out rental
Halo on the dash, pitchfork in the mental (woah)
Devil in the city of angels
Too many deals, every word feel fatal
Kiss on the cheek, but my heart so hateful
I’m the devil, I’m the devil in the city of angels
Details
GeneratedFeb 16, 2026
Duration1:56
LanguageTL
Style
rap, Moody West Coast trap with sparse keys, swirling pads, and tight punchy drums; laid-back but menacing bounce. Male vocals, dry and upfront with double-tracked hooks and low-octave ad-libs. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d; chorus widens with airy harmonies and filtered backing chants under key phrases. Sub-heavy mix, occasional tape-stop drops before the hook hits.
Credits
Prompt bycody0413
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Devil in the city of angels, rap
