Hes coming over

Time to accept, I am in debt With the devil, he said Get in trouble, be a motha fuckin rebel I listened and now I got trouble comin But I envisioned the power to stay in my supervision None of it is beneficent, Its never sufficient But he doesnt allow an audition He doesnt need no fuckin permission I like to call him a musician Cuz he makes my happiness disappear Inna instant Its past curfew and overdue The devil wants me and you There is no god damn clue to when he comes Only when you can't see them hes around Be careful, watch your step, look around He could be pointing at you right now