Guilt of the devil

Just Cus you told me that you would never leave me now your running why would you want to leave me instead of believing in me just cus room is smaller I grows bit taller and the drinks getting stronger

But Ion need this shit written when your girl sittin yk I keep it in my lang when I’m wit my gang if you can’t handle type thang then best get a chain

cus I roll with an ak47 plus my mak 11 shit this ain’t 7 eleven

cus I got a blick with my wrist flick I’ll light you up this shit to easy like walking into my lick bitch I feel like John wick

Imma the demon in disguise so I’ll steal your soul when you look in my eyes I’m not the messiah but I’m the one who never dies so I’ll see through the lies

Blood on the bathroom floor blood splatter on the mirror and door devil in the mirror watching the gore don’t you love the lore but I live in hate even when it’s too late I guess this is my fate there is no debate that this is the time of guilt the future I’ve built as a rebel I’ll never side with the devil