The Devil's At the Door
Knock knock yo the devils at the door
I know I look familiar
you ain’t dealt with me before
Knock knock the devils here once more,
I bet you think you’re clever but you're dumber than the door
I'ma relive every little bit of it
I don’t care if it makes me look thick,
not picky cus I’m not you,
a coward slithering through
this an hour of truth you've no power too
do I look familiar someone once similar,
you spineless you slither you leaving?
I'll still story deliver,
that ego of yours still false swollen
I'm going to punch your fake figure open
You gave me my packing papers
I said I’ll get you back later and
The fact you killed the sane in me
is forever entertaining me
the thought you went in vain at me
explain it while the pain runs free,
from me to you,
shut up actually I don't care
You know people? Oldest threat in the book,
send em we’ll see how well they fry up and cook,
you can’t reason with me
trick or deceive
I’ll shout out my side for mental relief,
if they believe,
if they don’t, matter it won’t,
I’m not telling people I’m setting history,
your evil and your misery,
you’re evil, you’re misery
persistently you targeted me,
a sissy a coward retardently
until you dismissed me, was it hard for thee,
was it hard disregarding heartlessly?
time went by and you thought you were free,
random I am,
angles non specific,
I’m urinary tract,
Hello I’m back!!
Did you miss me,
I’m actually different,
thanks to you I’m down and sinister,
payback's significant
full focus now to finish ya,
nah not really that’s immature,
I’m going to make you feel like you
but miniature!!
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