Grip by the devil and he won’t let me go fucking with my life with what he wants is my soul I’m sick of giving in completely with my sins associated with this life I choose to live it’s sickening tomorrow is never promised that I pray that it is there, surprise the way I’ve lived my life I’m glad it isn’t dead This life I chose to live so far has its up and downs like War. It seems when all things are right the devil brings it down or is it just the way I am I choose to fuck around you think you have my soul,but I stay active in a recklesspath that always seems to fall so fast The devil lies and gets inside he prays on those who have weak minds he finds all ways To drain your spirit And keeps you feeling low and shitty I hate your ways of tempting me I hate the demons inside me I know you’re there I feel your presence my hate for you still grows with essence you’ve kicked me down but I get up you made shit tough, I won’t give up My struggles with you will soon be gone God will help me move along I know I’m worthy of importance I feel inside my life has purpose but for now I fight and struggle with Pain And do what’s needed to maintain in this game The devil gots a grip on me I know he wants me dead so fuck you satin and your world be gone from me instead Been through situations where trust is Nowhere found The only one I trust is God He’s always been around Sometimes I feel I fucked my plans that I’ve always wanted all my life, my sickness holds me back It keeps fucking with my mind Buck the system it’s fucked off anyways take it from me I’ve done lived in the better days normal is boring And different is adoring Ironic is sketchy like the fine ass Dime piece with her legs open , Sooo DammN tempting to take it