Hit the devil with a full clip If we living in the last days I could never forfeit Nah, they want me dead and gone Lately all I'm hearing is the fear from the pulpit Get your soul clipped, Get a bone split Find the meaning at the bottom of the ocean Mind eroded, far from hopeless I keep it 10 toes down while they toeless I been feeling better now Had to cut em off cause they changing like the weather now I'm living for the moment Why they pointing fingers but they never wanna own it? Like looking for a shadow in the dark They could never find me with a spark Outlined in chalk Put the devil on a t-shirt Only thing I fear is God like a preacher Only thing I fear is God, hit em with the reaper