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ari bb – ‘devilworld’ lyrics

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back on my bullsh-t
live from 2099 wit it
hol up, you cannot identify with it
pull up, me myself i’m on an island
you see a sad song n-gga getting violins
huh
i f-ck on that b-tch i got options
i f-ck on that b-tch i got options
i f-ck on that b-tch i got options
hey
back on my bullsh-t
will spinnin like a bicycle
i see 2020 witta odd vision
dogs burning n i mite sick em
life’s a b-tch and i been wildin
i f-ck on that b-tch i got options
i f-ck on that b-tch i got options
i f-ck on that b-tch i got options

[hook]

paranoia in my head
baby i been left for dead
rather be left on read
i don’t really need no friend
[repeat]

back on my bullsh-t

[hypso]

back on my bullsh-t i bully the p-ssy it bully me back just ain’t take my lunch mula
that tooly don’t lack we shoot movies for hulu
don’t act so surprised i can shock you like zulu
f-ck on that b-tch karma sutra
i make her sing karaoke
keep that sh-t in your head okie dokie
go foolish, so crucial, yet neutral
i’m back on my bullsh-t

[ari bb]

might just pull the preacher out the pulpit
im wicked and sick and i’m venomous spitting pollution
i’m out of this world when i’m in it i need a solution

i dunk on that b-tch cuz im stylin
stop actin brand new you got mileage
yo life is a movie rewinding
i begin yo ending in silence

paranoia in my head
baby i been left for dead
rather be left on read
i don’t really need no friend
[repeat]

baby i been left for dead
baby i been left for dead
baby i been left for dead
i don’t really need no friend
[repeat]

i ain’t got time for a n-gga
i am not losing my mind for a n-gga
say it bout a hunnid thousand times, six figures
never find a big enough grave, keep digging
i’ma keep rising from the dead, keep digging
i’ma keep gunning for ya head, keep digging
i’ma put some holes in your chest, keep digging
swear you n-ggas acting like the feds, keep digging

i am the angel of war and death
i bread chaos
spent eons commanding respect
i trek beyond to be on they call me a pest
they scream peon and demon
they parrots they pets
because they know
i am the void of apocalypse meshed
with gods s-m-n i’m neon
and glowing in red
with full steam on the reason
you’ll pay for your debts
and full treason
in cyan these flames burn a hex
give the wicked a rest