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Certain situations turn these angels into demons. Judas kill himself 'cause money makes your soul the Cheapest. Every treason got a reason. All you owe, you gonna reap it. Good and evil, what do you believe in? Mama probably tell you that I'm pretty even. Wife would probably tell you that I'm keeping Secrets. Gotta clean my soul 'fore my daughter see It. First I pray to God, then I pledge Allegiance. Fall asleep and kill the devils 'cause I'm fighting demons. Shine into the darkness 'cause you know I need It. Gotta clean my soul so the Lord keep It. Gotta clean my soul. My conscience, flawless, a fly as me. I popped a bitch then went and played with My daughter and them. Was robbing shit, No Batman, I'm that man. Throwed off, no CAT scan, I'm a fat man. You niggas ass like a lap dance, I can't Dance. Put me to sleep like The Sandman, Ooh, a damn fan. I turned a bitch to a felon off a Damn gram 'cause I been in the streets long As a grand dam. You know I calm down, but bitch I'ma stay Down. Try me, I probably slide like a playground. Bitch I'm a Rottweiler, like hoes on the Greyhound. So play with your keys if you wanna play Around. Ayy, I run through the hood streets to QCs. Motherfuck the jails, prosecuting the police. They hate me 'cause my dreads and my gold Teeth and 'cause the wallet in my pocket on Obese. This a street treat, getting paid, staying Out the way. But ayy, karma stay in my Lane. But wait, nigga out of line, he might Get outlined today. I ain't afraid. I be talking to my demons, I be talking To myself. The fucking world crazy, can't call it What it said. Money on the cards, getting heavy With the bag. Do I pray to God or I'ma come meet my savior? Good what do you Believe in? Mama probably tell you that I'm pretty Even. Wife would probably tell you that I'm keeping Secrets. Gotta clean my soul 'fore my daughter see It. First I pray to God, then I pledge Allegiance. Fall asleep and kill the devils 'cause I'm fighting demons. Shine into the darkness 'cause you know I need It. Gotta clean my soul so the Lord keep It. Gotta clean my soul. I gotta keep my homies smoking so they chill They temper. Between the pills and the liquor. The shorties popping don't remember how you question Life without an answer. God bless me more than Santa. I need that manna. I never touched that Arm & Hammer, really just the cannabis. I got some extra for might wanna smoke a Gram of this. They want me in the system, Don't know what my chances is. I pray to God to heal me just like Christ and amethyst. That's what I'm screaming on the battlefield. To be the ones you love is surreal. How that dagger feel? Karma kill betrayal, but my heart is set to Shatter still. Would you put your soul on the Dollar bill? And now it's sold, no refund to Give. The people die, don't know how to live. The ground's cursed from the blood we spill. Good and evil, what do you believe in? Mama probably tell you that I'm pretty even. Wife would probably tell you that I'm keeping Secrets. Gotta clean my soul 'fore my daughter see It. First I pray to God, then I pledge Allegiance. Fall asleep and kill the devils 'cause I'm fighting demons. Shine into the darkness 'cause You know I need it. Gotta clean my soul so the Lord keep it. Gotta clean my soul.