devil's pie

fuck the slice we want the pie

why ask why till we fry

watch us all stand in line

for a slice of the devil's pie

drugs and thugs women wine

three or four at a time

watch them stand all in line

for a slice of the devil's pie

who am i to justify

all the evil in our eye

when i myself feel the high

from all that i despise

behind the jail or in the grave

i have to lay in this bed i made

if i die before i wake

i hope the lord dont' hesitate

2 get 2 heaven done been through hell

tell my peeps all is well

all them fools whose soul's 4 sale

sitting next to the jezebel

demons screaming in my ear

all my anger all my fear

if i holler let them hear

in this spinning sphere

main ingredients 2 this dish

goes like this

here's the list

materialistic

greed and lust

jealousy

envious

bread and dough

cheddar cheese

flash and stash

cash and cream

temperatures at a high degree

wheres niggas come 2 feast

hell's this all about

apocalypse ain't no doubt

everbody's ho'ing out all the loot all the clout

right or wrong

do or die

only the vengeance will pacify

watch your back

and so will i

in these days and time

aint no justice

it's just us

ashes 2 ashes

dust 2 dust

time has come for most of us

2 choose in which god we trust

i know i was born 2 die

searching 2 find

piece of mind

with eighty five dumb and blind

there can be no compromise