The Devil’s Chord

Soul assassins

Ayo

My cassette full of dope street corner quotes

Foot on ya throat

Soul assassin with the magnum blastin' heavy smoke

Jake got the dogs, don't bring the blicker on the ferry boat

Gotta move slicker nigga, very low

Five hundred for every O, my esé got the crystal meth from Mexico

Cartel how we move the music, you don't measure close

Fast dough, cash flow getter

Caught a seizure of the shit, the nigga only hit half of the mixture

Nigga's ass see a bozo lookin' back in the mirror

All you saw was the flash and the flicker blastin' black picture

Darkness, somehow I evolved outta the hardship

Now every time I talk on the song it's God's gift

God, you fuckin' with me is a far pitch

School you niggas like W. Fard in a mosque readin' God's text

Didn't have it all, the cash put me on a conquest

Hustled then I came up, woulda thought I won a contest

Cruisin' in the low-low, chrome pistol in the arm rest

Pions, it's no contest, how much you want bet?

Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside

Had to make a way 'cause real shit, son, only I provide

Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye

Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify

Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside

Had to get the bag 'cause real shit, son, only I provide

Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye

Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify

Ain't no reward without a risk involved

How much are you willin' to take's the question to ask before you get it on

The world fucked up, we got crooked cops and fentanyl

Covid, is it real or is it fake? They tryna kill us all

Politicians got a trick system, the shit is wicked, dog

Niggas in the can goin' nuts, they cut they visit off

Stressed out, even the kindergarten teachers sniffin' soft

On a binge, bills scattered all over the kitchen floor

Didn't think this shit was gonna last long

Now where I'm at it's body after body, 'cause everybody got a mask on

Unidentified, the eyes tell a long story though

So often friend morph to foe, only trust a soul

It's either money or they lust control

Heaven's what you make it, hell's the bullshit you go through tryna touch your gold

The game sold, cop this, I be ya tutor scrap

Build your credit up, pursue the racks, a lot of these niggas act

Get your gun license, grab a mac, hold down your fort with that

Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside

Had to make a way 'cause real shit, son, only I provide

Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye

Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify

Nights I didn't have it, shit was eatin' me alive inside

Had to get the bag 'cause real shit, son, only I provide

Came up on tooth for a tooth and eye for eye

Only coincide with my a-alikes, you don't qualify

(Shee) assassins