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ruin79 - devil’s deal lyrics

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intro]
this stage ain’t a church, they won’t hear your confessions
these are the lessons you learn when you trade your soul for possessions

[verse 1]
microphone burnin’ gold, the spotlight’s yours to earn
but play it wrong, boy — and you’ll never return
this a six+shot sermon wrapped in outlaw smoke
no gunpowder haze that can break my oath

i rise from the embers with a blade on my tongue
every verse that i cut leaves the devil unsung
i stalk through the dust with a loaded grin
trigger+finger rеady when the rhymes bеgin

drawin’ syllables cl!ck with a deadeye pin
lifeless shadows in the back are no longer men
they sold their souls to a demon, now they’re mentally drained
i carve my name above the heavens where the ghosts remain

catch the devil dealin’ aces from the bottom of the stack
and i’ll call his f+ckin’ bluff, like a mirror+backed rap
i step to center cipher as the flames surround
lucifer’s sins begin on hollowed ground

he smirks like the crown’s his birthright to claim
but i pause, calculatin’ the cost of this game
a golden mic for my soul?
you can’t f+ck with my conscience
by the mercy of god, i spit divine responses

[hook]
this a six+shot sermon wrapped in outlaw smoke
ain’t no gunpowder haze that can break my oath
i rise from the embers with a blade on my tongue
every verse that i cut leaves the devil unsung

[verse 2]
the devil stares, declarin’ his presence through ominous glares
spittin’ in a fork+tongue scripture that’ll hit you like snares
mad quick with his wit, to commit whoever dares
faith shatters in silence as his evil ensnares

twistin’ unholy words until the faithful start burnin’
i stand unburdened
counterin’ with twin+edged phrases as the devil enrages
rippin’ through his pages

layered incantations, split illusions in stages
every cadence contains a revelation of ages
as wicked as wages, yet the spirit engages
faith fuels the furnace that eternity gauges

rhymes carry weight like prophets professin’ in tombs
legions of spirits screamin’ as the darkness looms
convictions converge with precision — incisions through lies
syllables collide like constellations in skies
lockin’ sights through the smoke, i don’t miss when i write
this cipher’s a gunfight and i’m the spark in the night

[bridge]
i turn prophets into profits where the righteous behave
every halo’s for sale — i keep them stacked in my cave
you want this gold mic? you gotta bleed for the stage
as i take your soul and brand that page

i ain’t no p+wn in your industry script
your contracts are coffins — rappers die for a hit
this golden microphone? it ain’t worth my name
i’ll break these chains with a rhyme that inflames

[verse 3]
then spit, motherf+cker — let’s see you ascend
when that cipher blaze hits, even angels bend
i’ve been forged in that realm where the ghosts still float
ain’t no gunpowder haze that can break my oath

this a six+shot sermon wrapped in outlaw smoke
i been standin’ in this moment too long
boots scarred deep from the ciphers i’ve drawn
dark sermons echo from forgotten thrones
each breath i release brings graveyard tones
i hold my ground through religious creed
i’m not tradin’ my soul for the devil’s greed

[final hook / outro]
i rise from the embers with a blade on my tongue
every verse that i cut leaves the devil unsung
i watch the devil stagger, slippin’ on his script
his golden mic trembled as i tightened my grip

“this ain’t for sale — this is bloodline sh+t
you peddle cheap thrills, but i run my sh+t.”

crowd hushed down as the silence grew thick
lucifer knew — he just ran outta tricks
no bargain, no claim, no contract to sign
as he faded away, i knew the cipher was mine

- ruin79 lyrics

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