Devil May Cry

Cobra Maltase

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    The devil may cry cry and angels will fly high
    These bitches in your face they gon fuckin lie lie
    When I see the body bitch I slide slide
    You may run but not hide hide
    We live our lives then we die! Cause the devil may cry cry
    And Jesus Christ he gon strike strike

    Strike on your main bitch blick up the Glock then I fire the main whip
    I want a j-lo so hot like the heavens
    Fuck on that bitch so I can go pass out
    Fill up my story with glory
    We fire each other damn so we can go fall off
    I was beefin with demons and killers
    Now I'm out here fuckin with both sides!
    I'ma fuck you bitches y'all are so lonely
    Kill your man with a knife he goofy as fuck
    My killers be bleeding blood up everyday
    We put guns to the face and we're ready for war!
    Shawty fuckin all the opps in the bedroom
    I'm like fuck it I'ma go kill y'all
    This right here ain't no loyalty this right here is fuckin royalty!
    Strike first strike hard fuck that mercy
    Wanna live on earth you gotta be evil
    Gotta kill these opps gotta chop the heads off
    And make sure you're full of that death
    Want somebody well I am that person
    Fuck everybody you really don't need them
    I am the devil and I am the angel
    We combine that bitch like Lucifer (straight up!)
    Fields of the forces with demons man bitch we fired up
    We don't fuck with opps yeah we smoke em and then we Glock em down
    Every fuckin battle I'm in bitch I always win the war
    Serpents on they murda shit well fuck you bitch I'm on that to!

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    The devil may cry cry and angels will fly high
    These bitches in your face they gon fuckin lie lie
    When I see the body bitch I slide slide
    You may run but not hide hide
    We live our lives then we die! Cause the devil may cry cry
    And Jesus Christ he gon strike strike

    Everyday is a sacrifice and I'll fight to the end till I'm crucified
    You be killing me off for a Glock and a rollie
    I hate your ass and I put it on my soul
    I was dead, stabbed, trapped and shot!
    The pussies are callin the cops now man
    And she's a demon murdering bitch and
    She'll never be bout no bae shit!
    Walk my life like a goddamn tower
    Fighting anxiety on every level having a talk with Jesus the God
    Heaven hell be wars in the bible
    I got a peace treaty for all my glocks that were killing these opps!
    Counting these bodies and counting these murdas
    I don't give a fuck I'ma demon out here
    My soul has balling and leverage, I fuck hoes everyday on an average
    Fuckin their ass like a savage
    While I'm out here eating my cabbage ball like a boss
    I party with rifles, glocks, snipers and rpg's
    Fuck everybody they talkin that shit
    Get my gun y'all are dead I put you on the news bitch!
    Called him for a feature to kill him that boy kept dissin me
    You've been bleedin from your eyes and mouth you sinister
    Maybe shut the fuck up and read your bible and you'll be fine
    The devil may cry and angels fly!

    The devil may cry cry and angels will fly high
    These bitches in your face they gon fuckin lie lie
    When I see the body bitch I slide slide
    You may run but not hide hide
    We live our lives then we die! Cause the devil may cry cry
    And Jesus Christ he gon strike strike

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