Artist: Gangsta Pat Album: Deadly Verses Song: Smokin With the Devil Typed by: Wereisnik@aol.com * * send corrections to the typist I'm wakin out of my sleep And I'm thinkin I'm dreamin I feel like I'm goin insane I can just feel The presence of an unknown spirit inside me controllin my brain Tryin to get me to commit bloody murder For money and set niggas up on that stain Visions of demons be screamin And fiendin for spirits Some niggas that fucked up the game I'm comin out of my bed With a head full of thoughts That might get me locked up in a cell Lookin for weapons I'm steppin up off And I'm caught when I'm lost I'm exhausted as well Suddenly out of the ground A vision appears It's such a demonly form Thunder and lightning so frightening And darkness cover the sky While my body is warm I feel like I'm goin insane I feel no pain I wanna break free but I'm frozen Am I forbidden to die By the fact that I'm trapped By curse of the devil has chosen All of my for real all my nigga The spirit is bigger that life and larger than death I'm hidin I'm hydro ventilating Waitin for satin to show And I'm holdin my breath But will he appear Will he just come and collect Elements from my body and soul Or will he come kill me And drill me With teeth in my stomach And pump me Goin to be until I become swolle I'm tyin to be brave And I fear no evil For nothing Cause I know that he's on a hunt I pull out a swisher And split it And lit it And hit it And pass the devil a blunt Let me hit that This is some good shit Wrong again mother fucker The devil got high And we sat and talked about life And I asked hI'm was hell any fun He told me it would be Chaos killin stealin dealin And murder from dusk until dawn Then he said demons Would come from the streets Like police and kill anyone seen doin good Crack would given to people that's livin ? That walk through the hood He spoke about so many things that sounded like a lie So I said to myself this ain't real He found out that I was in doubt And he jumped in my spirit And he made me rupture and kill Innocent people for nothin I pulled out my glock And started bustin at woman at random And I'm spittin off Images Faces out callers Cause its true I really can't stand them Catchin up niggas It's perfect Cause I got the erg And I'm fillin up And holes in my head Rewrite the exorcist Next is the school with I. Q. With my nine up and I fill full of lead The devil jumped out of me Then he appeared and showed me pictures of the bodies I slayed I couldn't believe what I did So I tried to break free But he captured me just like a slave He took me to ten He told me to look down And there I was standing on my grave I tried to jump up but I couldn't I started sinking I'm thinking I gotta stay brave I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere With nothin but fighting I pray for the demons on hunt But that's what I get for thinking I could sit with the devil And joke and smoke on a blunt (Laughs) You stupid mother fucker (Laughs) Your gunna burn Your gunna burn! (Laughs) The devil took me to a spot And I watched as he sacrificed So many souls of the living The nigga that that's one with no heart And niggas that kill Are considered t be a forgiven They put them on crosses And burn them with children And I watch as they blow And go up in smoke The stench from the bodies so strong and It's making me sick to my stomach As I start to choke I'm tremblin and shakin And feelin so strange And I'm changin into somehtin What's goin on My soul has been takin control of With all of the haters inside me Makin me do wrong The devils a serpent Inside me I feel hI'm Well what should I do Should I stop and give in Or should I just pray to the man in the sky Before I die and he makes me commit a sin I'm askin for help And I'm screamin out AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! (Laughs) 2X As I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my soul to keep If I die before I wake I pray the lord m soul to take In other words nigga (echoed) You need to quit smokin blunts with the mother fucking devil (echoed) Believe that shit (echoed) The devil a low down mother fucker (echoed) He ain'ts to be fucked with (echoed) Take it from me nigga (echoed) Believe that shit nigga (echoed) Trademark shit of the beast (echoed) Fuck the world (echoed) And I'm out (echoed)