The Devil’s Chord

Soul assassins
 Ayo
 My cassette full of dope street corner quotes
 Foot on ya throat
 Soul assassin with the magnum blastin' heavy smoke
 Jake got the dogs, don't bring the blicker on the ferry boat
 Gotta move slicker nigga, very low
 Five hundred for every O, my esé got the crystal meth from Mexico
 Cartel how we move the music, you don't measure close
 Fast dough, cash flow getter
 Caught a seizure of the shit, the nigga only hit half of the mixture
 Nigga's ass see a bozo lookin' back in the mirror
 All you saw was the flash and the flicker blastin' black picture
 Darkness, somehow I evolved outta the hardship
 Now every time I talk on the song it's God's gift
 God, you fuckin' with me is a far pitch
 School you niggas like W. Fard in a mosque readin' God's text
 Didn't have it all, the cash put me on a conquest
 Hustled then I came up, woulda thought I won a contest
 Cruisin' in the low-low, chrome pistol in the arm rest
 Pions, it's no contest, how much you want bet?
 Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside
 Had to make a way 'cause real shit, son, only I provide
 Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
 Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify
 Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside
 Had to get the bag 'cause real shit, son, only I provide
 Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
 Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify
 Ain't no reward without a risk involved
 How much are you willin' to take's the question to ask before you get it on
 The world fucked up, we got crooked cops and fentanyl
 Covid, is it real or is it fake? They tryna kill us all
 Politicians got a trick system, the shit is wicked, dog
 Niggas in the can goin' nuts, they cut they visit off
 Stressed out, even the kindergarten teachers sniffin' soft
 On a binge, bills scattered all over the kitchen floor
 Didn't think this shit was gonna last long
 Now where I'm at it's body after body, 'cause everybody got a mask on
 Unidentified, the eyes tell a long story though
 So often friend morph to foe, only trust a soul
 It's either money or they lust control
 Heaven's what you make it, hell's the bullshit you go through tryna touch your gold
 The game sold, cop this, I be ya tutor scrap
 Build your credit up, pursue the racks, a lot of these niggas act
 Get your gun license, grab a mac, hold down your fort with that
 Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside
 Had to make a way 'cause real shit, son, only I provide
 Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
 Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify
 Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside
 Had to get the bag 'cause real shit, son, only I provide
 Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye
 Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify
 (Shee) assassins