Dope D.O.D.
Deal With The Devil
[Verse 1: Dopey Rotten]
You lack the wisdom everywhere ya see our symbolism
Ya victims and out of position
This is not fiction continue the mission
I create friction in the land of the living
Those that reach out no hand will be given
Used to be righteous but I had to give in
On your knees daily I see you all sinning
I'm a hybrid ride the back of a griffin
I'm the main reason why people go missing
Parts of you found when the men go fishing
Never learned a lesson be aware what ya risking
Through the galaxy I'm drifting cause I'm gifted
Down to business most of you are listed
Now it's all twisted can't escape with riches
See the three sixes and total eclipses
You know what this is become non existent
[Chorus:]
Deal with the devil, I gotta deal with the devil
[Verse 2: Skits Vicious]
Once upon a time not long ago
There was a devil named Skits sittin' on the throne
With a contract for some to sell their soul
Ya gotta sign in blood on a scroll that's all
Leave the rest up to me S.V. M.C
Part time crook full time chain smoker
I got heat like my throat was a flamethrower
Blaze weed with the color of grape soda
Purple haze baby I don't exhale
I'm a dragon no wonder my breath smells
I crack an eggshell open fry his brain
While the rest fade slowly... I remain
(Arrrr) I'm a pirate mate
That's why I don't care if you buy my tape
Bootleg it or rip it then spread it online
We do this one time for ya mind now sign
[Chorus:]
Deal with the devil, I gotta deal with the devil
[Verse 3: Jay Reaper]
I made a deal with the devil got a pact mergin'
Like Stephen Lack got a knack for the headburstin'
Neck hurtin' I'm obsessively stressed and perfect
See I can't let it go like my ex girlfriend
Casting curses got the power got the verses
And I could go on for hours you'll be just scratching the surface
Worthless get to know me big jabroni like a pistol chromy
Twist the wrist on homie feelin' Tony when we ditch the phoney
So do you see me bettin' greedy with the kundalini
Needy yet I'm luvin' freely never in the mood I'm freaky
Dolo in the dojo
Whoopin' ass from here to Matsumoto
I'm the holy ghost I'm disappearing on the posse photo
I'm goin' postal when I see these cocky homos gettin' promo
Kid I'm fuckin' with the godz they call me quetzalcoatl
On a real level my bizkit's will make you feel metal
Take pills kill and feel the thrill of a deal with the devil
[Chorus:]
Deal with the devil, got a deal with the devil