Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Devil in Disguise, artist - Lecrae. Album song Church Clothes 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 07.11.2013
Record label: Reach
Song language: English
Devil in Disguise |
| Where am I going? |
| What I’m living for? |
| I rolled the dice on life so tell me what they getting for it |
| I’m three shots in, probably depressed |
| But crying about my problems ain’t gonna get me out this mess |
| Ride around playing Scarface, I’m a hard case |
| I want to die, but I’m scared of looking in God’s face |
| Popping pills and powder, trying to kill some hours |
| Cause when I’m sober, man I promise I can feel the power |
| Of death eating me slowly I’m on my way |
| Heaven or Hell? |
| Well that’s only for God to say |
| I lost some people but I never like to talk about it (nah) |
| Hard time, we go through 'em we don’t walk around 'em |
| I’m too mature to go listen to Black Hippy |
| Get trippy, smoke on the sticky, and find a Britney that’s pretty, naw |
| I know that only pacifies my problem |
| There’s something deep inside me and I can’t seem to resolve it |
| My worst days, man I just want to revolver |
| My best days I’m blinded by all this fog, huh |
| I’m in the ride looking mean, money in the jeans |
| Ladies all cling to the fabric like static |
| But in the end, you know it’s all a bad habit |
| Strangers on my Craftmatic, man we all some addicts |
| Purpose junkies trying to find who we really are |
| Hypnotized by the rims on a pretty car |
| Why? |
| Lord I know the truth, but I’m good in my lies |
| If loving this is wrong I don’t want to be right |
| It keeps pulling me down, so I look to the clouds |
| There is the devil, the devil in disguise |
| They brag about a million dollars like that’s supposed to make us whole |
| I know better, I seen Jay chase a hundred more |
| If he ain’t satisfied with it, what’s the point in running? |
| Just sit here with a blunt and watch these rappers try to stunt |
| And break necks for paychecks, if I ain’t broke |
| I’m still broken; |
| tie a noose into this tightrope |
| Then I walk and feel the hellfire on my heels |
| But I ain’t hurt enough to heal, I don’t want to kneel |
| If God’s real, I believe he became a man |
| Otherwise, ain’t no other way to understand |
| What it’s like to be me |
| What it’s like to be an outcast tempted by all the devil’s diseases |
| So if it pleases Him to rescue a fool |
| I’ll be drowning in a pool of liquor to keep cool |
| Smoking a Kool, like the old heads do |
| Call me Nat King Cole, like I’m gonna spread blue |
| Pain a pest, I been trying to smoke it out |
| But it never seems to die when I choke it out |
| I try to drink it away but my stomach swell |
| And what I’m drinking on earth, I’ll probably throw up in Hell, well |
| Jesus they say You’ll take away my cancer |
| Accept the mess of a man that I am and give me answers (please) |
| They say You died for the selfishness that I’m pursuing |
| Before I head to my ruin, turn my eyes to you |
| Six shots in and half past sober |
| I pray when I wake up the darkness will be over |
| God, I’m six shots in, half past sober |
| Pray when I wake up the darkness will be over |
| Why? |
| Lord I know the truth, but I’m good in my lies |
| If loving this is wrong I don’t want to be right |
| It keeps pulling me down, so I look to the clouds |
| There is the devil, the devil in disguise |