Grindin (With The Devil)

(Intro) Grindin with the devil (x4) (Verse 1: Aly) Long ago Some action was going on, I took My book of trash and threw it on my stash of wicked rhymes I’m glad I did that Cause man how I’ve evolved I trespassed the land of limits them whacks keep talking on I smashed the odds Now I’m even and the fans keep growing Ain’t that the life? We talkin’ The Matrix So when I tell you I know Kung Fu, I expect you To take my word for it or I’ll show you But something is missing Perhaps I’m mediocre, perhaps I’m insatiable I’m capable Of releasing a track but the feedback Ain’t the one I was hoping for These voices tell me so I tell’em to be patient even though I can’t be no mo’ It’s beautiful pain the conflict we’re on, like Abel and Cain But the harder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph Them demons expect to re-create The Fall of Man, I know this ain’t no Zion Them lunatics have escaped the asylum, but I’ma be defiant I think it’s the moment of truth They made me an offer only a fool would refuse So crushing and oppressive the brain-fuck like a monstrous Manhood with no bottle of lube, I’m a noob In the game and they promise resurrection They know I’m sentimental and be on they dementor shit and corny-ass affection “By your sophomore mixtape, you gon’ be a Legend” But I’m still a freshman fledgling and my flesh is edging Don’t push me close to the edge, I’m trying not to lose my head I’ma work without resting “Hold him”, they said. “We gon’ initiate the ceremony” Fuck it, this how the conversation went (Chorus x2) A talk with the devil might last you forever A dance with the devil might last you forever A deal with the devil might last you forever, forever, forever, forever (Verse 2: Bil) They say a dance with the devil might last you forever But man I’m a terrible dancer ain’t nobody dancin’ with me I’m in this rap game tryna make it while you fake reppin’ being a G But see you ain’t reaching the same level the devil had with me I’m talking intimacy We had a discussion yesterday and even now actually Man turn this shit up “I’ma let you in my world even sobies won’t believe the grief jewls hoes and heat” Man you playin’ I don’t want any of that shit, I just wanna reach with what I spit Or get a Techa Nina feat I have the desire burning in me like a holocaust Burn a beat with the venom fire they desire And I acquire what they desire with the beat Just talked with the devil he told me “Go on fight for your dreams but these dreams have a price to claim” I told him I don’t need your help He laughed then angrily answered back “The price is paid whether you like it or not, go against me your head will be on a knot” Trying to fight this shit got the whole world on my back Extra load will tear it and smack it I'm trying to contain it While my minds going crazy of the dreams I keep witnessing I’m even having daymares at daytime wide awake trying to relate I said it before: my life is short and damn right I gotta buy her some high heels But all the shit I’m going through and the shit I’m witnessing now is heel breaking With the pressure pilling up over me I’m starting to doubt myself with this rap shit and even the motives that for I spit I wanna tear beats and clits And I’m fucking hyped for my next clip Everybody started leaving me But it’s funny cause they say the top is lonely Am I on my way or what? I've made a long way in which I and my homie up in here walked through Should I now stop? I mean ain’t gonna give up that easily The devil is one of them motherfuckers; they pissing me off Like when the top of my dick is itching me off, it’s getting me off The target, while supporters yelling me Go I ain’t stopping while my inner voice screaming to Stop Man I’d rather have a 9 inch up my ass than giving up It’s the real world we're living in Get back on track son you’re living sin And if my money won’t allow me to travel the world Then my music will It was Bil (Verse 3: Aly) “Hold on!” “Worry not, the process is simple Lay on the floor naked, I’ll brand the symbol After that disappear for a while Once you return, it’s gon’ be official Larger than any rock star Your idols will idolize you as you’ll sell triple what they do You drop a single Billions of nickels you gon’ pay us” I’m a rip van winkle But I can’t seem to riddle them with my commingle Of energy and social awareness, it’s a mess I’ve created by letting them take over my head It’s so rare, cause I’m always in control But it seems I’m controlled by that which matters most And I’m aghast; cause I may not make it without them Which road shall I take? The problem is choice, the right or the fault? I’ve opened the vault of devils, no angels defend me I’m anguished, it makes me tormented, but maybe I meant it to happen cause rappin’ is all I have left I’m bedazzled, I’ll wail and just lament The lamp is turned off, the process has started God, I’m so cold, will it be over soon? I see signs of assurance, nobody has warned me it’s gon’ be so dreadful It’s over Am I successful now? Am I? (Outro) You wanna join the Illuminati, fuck it I’ma wipe you all out this world like a tsunami And play with your life, yea call me Jumanji I'm the realest in this shit, just try me Flesh of my flesh, Blood of my blood Even money can’t buy me (x3)