Devil's Whip

I’m the devil’s whip, crackin’ skulls, no mercy, no limit Pussy in the rearview, bitch, I don’t even look at it Devil’s whip, turn streets to graveyards, bodies in the ditch Real ones only, fake ones get the switch, bitch Devil’s whip, I’m the king of the pain, crown on my head You a slave to the game, bow down or get fed to the bed Born in the mud, rose up with the mud on my shoes Every time I step on a snake, it turns into shoes Six feet under the fakes, I’m the undertaker, suit on Pockets full of black, I’m the undertaker, mute now Pussy niggas prayin’ for the day I slip up I laugh in they face while I’m eatin’ they lunch up Devil’s whip slicin’ through the fabric of they peace One wrong move and I turn they whole block to a crime scene I don’t do threats, I do results, straight facts You wanted smoke? I brought the smoke, no cap Lies get exposed quicker than a cheat in the game I’m the truth serum, bitch, drink or you lame I walk in the party, whole room get cold I’m the devil’s favorite child, crown made of gold I’m the devil’s whip, crackin’ skulls, no mercy, no limit Pussy in the rearview, bitch, I don’t even look at it Devil’s whip, turn streets to graveyards, bodies in the ditch Real ones only, fake ones get the switch, bitch I came from the bottom where the bottom eats its young Now the bottom is my basement, I own it, I run Every enemy I create a story they’ll tell They say “he was the devil, he was the devil…” — well, that’s swell I don’t chase clout, I chase bodies in the dirt You chasin’ clout while I’m chasin’ the work, you hurt I’m the reason niggas quit, the reason they fold I’m the devil’s whip, take the crown and the souls No second chances, no forgiveness, no grace I’m the final boss, in your face, in your space You mad? Good. Be mad. Stay mad. I’m the devil’s whip, forever, that’s the cad Devil’s whip… Yeah… Real ones only… Devil’s whip… (Whispered) No mercy.