Lyrics
[Verse]
Walking down the block in my ripped-up soul
Got a pocket full of demon cash I'll never grow old
Eyes red like the devil he’s my business partner
I sold my better angels now my life’s darker
[Chorus]
Money ain’t holy it’s tainted in fire
Stacking dirty dollars like I’m building my pyre
The hood’s echo screams while the pills take me high
But every high comes with a lower goodbye
[Verse 2]
Party’s popping lights flash like the crime scene’s glow
Bottles spill like tears for the man I don’t know
Pussy whispers promises as the smoke builds a haze
Demons dance around while I’m lost in the maze
[Bridge]
I hear the devil laughing every dollar I clutch
Got a wedding ring to violence we’re eternally touched
Death wanders near he’s got a seat in my ride
No need for a shotgun when he’s here at my side
[Chorus]
Money ain’t holy it’s tainted in fire
Stacking dirty dollars like I’m building my pyre
The hood’s echo screams while the pills take me high
But every high comes with a lower goodbye
[Verse 3]
From the corner of ruin to the mansion of lust
Got bitches on the line but who can I trust
Ink on my skin maps out my sins and scars
Trading innocence for glories lining prison bars
Style
trap raphard-hittingsoulpopraspy deep male vocalsintensedeeprapmale vocals
Prompt
Gang, trap rap, rapping about gang shit, pussy, bitches, drugs, parties, money, raspy black deep male vocals, death, sold my soul, hood shit, demons, scary, pill popping
Credits
Prompt by
Lucidius
LucidiusGeneratedApr 13, 2025
ModelAria v4
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