moment we pray for the souls missing, as I take the rage and go.... Too precious, let them go. I can?t, I?m far too sorted. I am now the new reaper,
it get worse, the devil got me under a spell I'm not a angel I'm a flame comin' straight from hell You say I'm not real hittin' up, now how the fuck
with your battle acquainted. Kid, when I'm through with you, not only will you be acquainted, you can remain on the jury. I wanna take you home to meet
ya call and I'm not home then you can call me back, fuck that (I ain't havin' that, I ain't havin' that) You just can't smoke if you ain't put in for
fan the way I blow that money You woulda thought I had a plan the way I throw that money (Jyeah)I'm(Jyeah)I'm(Jyeah) I'm (Jyeah) I'm back Mr. Magic
But it get worse, the devil got me under a spell I'm not a angel I'm a flame comin' straight from hell You say I'm not real hittin' up, now how the fuck
team If you say gotta go, then that's what he gotta do Ain't nothing sweet son, yo you know I'm here for you [Cash:] No doubt, come check me on the day
If you say gotta go, then that's what he gotta do Ain't nothing sweet son, yo you know I'm here for you [Cash:] No doubt, come check me on the day of