You the devil!

Aye, aye- you the devil!

You a Satanist, huh? You a...Hot off the press, man this shit be really bogus

May have popped a couple pills making it hard to focus

Man what you wantin′ from me?

What you what you wantin' from me?

I can tell you fucking know me

By the way that you be lookin′ at me

Bitches think it's real funny when I slip and fall apart

But explain to me how I'm always somehow inside their hearts

Thoughts and prayers, prayers and thoughts

This the type of shit only uttered by thots

I be fuckin′ with you all on a higher degree

Riding this beat with the homie Codeine

Drip from my hand because it left from her panties

I slip on my ice you can′t stand me

I'm handing out L′s like this shit is some candy (fuck!)

All these bitches count me out- hold up (aye!)

Let me bust this confetti I grip on this bootie it's soft like a teddy

I′m all about the money

Deep in her guts but I bust on her belly

You shook when I speak make a weak bitch-

Nervous I kill every beat like I'm Persian persuasion

With words precise like a surgeon, bitch

Pull up to the crib pull out the 40, bang bang

Hop in we doing 40, got this bitch in the back being fruity

This ain′t no call of duty, bitch come on, I gotta get this Gucci

Never did I ever say I want a fucking record breaker

Never did I ever play like I was someone good to root for

Broke a lot of people so now I just break myself

Keep some photos in my dash to remember how it felt

Motherfucker wanna play for the damn home plate

Better watch your back because you invertebrate

Fuck with no one it's like you live as an isolate

Minus seven little bitch why you tryna compensate? yuh

My best friend's sister or my sister′s best friend

Restricting situations made it hard on both of them

I wouldn′t break the code and they would always play their games

By the end of my second trial I thought I was fucking insane

I had a hole in my heart I had to drown my past in Z's

Had to move the fuck along

And quit dragging my feet behind me

What I did does not concern you it′s under my lock and key

As long as all that mental shit stays buried I'll remain free (shit)

Yeah fuck that bitch and fuck this shit

Never did I ever wanna rap like this

I′m a hella nice guy underneath all this

Like eight fucking people threaten me with a diss

For breakfast we have toast and for dinner we have roast

Bitch boys think I'm frontin′ but I really do the most

Been workin on this song since summer '18

Took me so long cause I take on everything

Post Malone coulda sang on this

And 21 coulda made a billboard hit

The boy Denzel could've broke on this

Man Breezy coulda sang and danced to this

And Drizzy coulda passed out bands to this

Even Vince and the crew would′ve brought up shit

But no one talk about how MT spit

They sleep on the kid swimming up down Styx

I know that I′m the illest

I'm filthy really I′m sicker than even sick is

I spit the realest, my recipe isn't a secret

I′m not a gorilla (what?)

If anything I'm more like an elephant (oh)

If anything I′m not the villain you paint me out to be (nah)

I'm not selling myself short if nothing else

Listen my message is encrypted (nah)

It isn't rocket science, it doesn′t require college (nah)

However you will need at least 3 degrees out of 34

For it to make any sense or you will not comprehend it one bit

One bit, one bit, to 11 homie shit

What the fuck you on about, when I rap my devil shit?

You like "How is Levi gonna whine?", "Oh my god he′s gonna cry!"

Talk to me when you can walk in turnin' water into wine

Whine, whine like a baby

Crying like a baby bitch

We took your fucking girl and we tapping on her don′t snitch

Bitch you still broke you just signed the wrong deal aye

You just took the wrong pill

Bitch I press the button and it starts up

Yo bitch ugly my bitch iced out, copped a Lambo it's a truck

Just copped a Richard but it′s worth a milli

A milli, a milli, worth a milli bitch

Stealing from the Con I'm the pop culture grinch

Yeah me and Codeine had to pop off bitch

We′re strollin' zone 6 and we hangin with the crips

Took a whole ass year to finally finish this shit

Looking back now I'm glad we waited I admit

But Lil Codeine ran it up on this

And now you motherfuckers heard MT spit