Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Back to the lab Uh EL [Verse 1] Pitchfork on the counter Halo in the sink Humans in the gutter Smiling while they drink Blood on the contract Laughin’ while it dries Devil in the corner Watchin’ bigger lies He said, “I was built for the bad, but this is madness Y’all burn hearts for a buck, then call it magic You break souls just to brag on a screen I just tempted, you invented new schemes” Ash on the throne Ash on your name He walked through the war Didn’t feel the same Looked in the smoke Saw his own face change Red horns fade White gold in the flame [Chorus] Devil got his wings, he don’t want your crown (nah) Looked at all you did, had to turn around If evil is a mirror, you the worst in town He an angel in the sky while you drag the ground He flyin’ solo, solo, solo (yeah) Back to the lab of EL, ridin’ low-low He said, “I’m better than the best of your sins” So the devil got his wings, devil got his wings [Verse 2] Boardroom lookin’ just like brimstone Lies in the air like cologne on a rich coat Kids in a cage, but you postin’ a fishboat Caption say “blessed,” but your blessings all misquotes He watched preachers with a venom in they veins Sellin’ hope by the ounce, takin’ checks, takin’ names Thought he ran hell, then he saw your cities “Man, this earth my old job, but they did it more gritty” So he cracked his chains like brittle glass Dropped his pitchfork in the past Stepped from shadow, light hit fast Black wings burst into shards of glass Feathers turn silver, scars turn clean Old red eyes turn soft, then beam He said, “If I’m the villain in the story you tell Why every single day you rewrite my hell?” [Chorus] Devil got his wings, he don’t want your crown (uh) Looked at all you did, had to turn around If evil is a mirror, you the worst in town He an angel in the sky while you drag the ground He flyin’ solo, solo, solo (fly) Back to the lab of EL, ridin’ low-low He said, “I’m better than the best of your sins” So the devil got his wings, devil got his wings [Bridge] [Beat drops to sparse 808 and pads] Up, up, out the smoke (out the smoke) Past black towers that you built from jokes (cold) Every cruel laugh is a nail in a beam He just rise high, cut ties with the scene Back to the lab where the codes got wrote Where mercy in the margins, truth in the notes He said, “EL, they darker than me, for real” Voice from the light said, “That’s why you healed” [Chorus] Devil got his wings, he don’t want your crown Looked at all you did, had to turn around If evil is a mirror, you the worst in town He an angel in the sky while you drag the ground He flyin’ solo, solo, solo (yeah) Back to the lab of EL, ridin’ low-low He said, “I’m better than the best of your sins” (uh) So the devil got his wings, devil got his wings (wings)
Tags
rap, Dark cinematic trap, slow 808 bounce and skittering hats, bell-like lead and ominous choir stabs. Male vocals switch between low, menacing verses and melodic, auto-tuned hook. Chorus lifts with layered harmonies and airy pads, last hook adds distant children’s choir and filtered drums for a haunting, triumphant outro.
3:29
No
3/5/2026