Gangsta Pat
Smokin With the Devil
[Verse 1: Gangsta Pat]
I'm wakin' up out of my sleep, and I'm thinkin' I'm dreamin'
I feel like I'm goin' insane
I can just feel the presence of another spirit inside me controllin' my brain
Tryna get me to commit bloody murder
For money and set n***as up for the stain
Visions of demons be screamin' and fiendin' for spirits
Some n***as that f**ked up the game
I'm comin' up out of my bed with a head full of thoughts
That might get me locked up in a cell
Lookin' for weapons, I'm steppin' up off
And I'm caught when I'm lost, and exhausted as well
Suddenly out of the ground, a vision appears
It's such a demonly form
Thunder and lightning so frightening, and darkness cover the sky
While my body is warm
I feel like I'm goin' insane, I'm feelin' pain
I wanna break free but I'm frozen
Am I forbidden to die by the fact that I've f**ked
With the curse that the devil has chosen
All of my for real all my n***a
The spirit is bigger than life and it's larger than death
I'm hidin', I'm hyperventilating, waitin' for Satan to show
And I'm holdin' my breath
But will he appear
Will he just come and collect elements from my body and soul
Or will he come kill me, and drill me with teeth in my stomach
And pump me, gone beat 'til I'm swole
I'm tryin' to be brave, and I fear no evil for nothing
Cause I know that he's on a hunt
I pull out a swisher, and split it, and lit it, and hit it
And pa** the devil a blunt

[Gangsta Pat as Satan]
Ha, this is some good sh*t
Rap again, mothaf**ka

[Verse 2: Gangsta Pat]
The devil got high, and we sat and we talked about life
And I asked him was hell any fun
He told me that it would be chaos killin', stealin', dealin'
And murder from dusk until dawn
Then he said demons would come stroll the streets
Like police and kill anyone seen doin' good
Crack would given to people that's livin'
In fright all the night scared to walk through the hood
He spoke about so many things that sounded like a lie
So I said to myself this ain't real
He found out that I was in doubt
And he jumped in my spirit, and he made me rob, steal, and kill
Innocent people for nothin', I pulled out my Glock
And start bustin' on woman and randoms
Spittin' off them b*t*hes faces, all colors and races
'Cause its true, I really can't stand them
Catchin' up n***as, It's project
Cause I got the urge, and I'm finna grow holes in my head
And rewrite the exorcist
Next is the school, too, I'll kill with my nine up and I fill full of lead
The devil jumped out of me
Then he appeared and he showed me pictures of the bodies I slayed
I couldn't believe what I did, so I tried to break free
But he captured me just like a slave
He took me to Tennessee, then he told me to look down
And there I was standin' on my grave
I tried to jump off but I couldn't
I started sinkin', I'm thinkin' I gotta stay brave
I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere with nothin' but frightenin'
I pray for the demons on hunt
But that's what I get for thinkin' I could sit with the Devil
And joke, and smoke on a blunt
[Gangsta Pat as Satan]
You stupid mothaf**ka
You're gonna burn
You're gonna burn!

[Verse 3: Gangsta Pat]
The devil took me to a spot and I watched as he sacrificed
So many souls of the livin'
The n***a that thanks with no heart, and the n***as that kill
Are considered to be unforgiven
They put 'em on crosses, and burn 'em with torches
And I watch as they blow and go up in smoke
The stench from the bodies so strong and
It's makin' me sick to my stomach as I start to choke
I'm tremblin' and shakin', and feelin' so strange
And I'm changin' into somethin', what's goin' on
My soul has been takin' control of with all of the haters inside me
Makin' me do wrong
The devils a serpent, Inside me, I feel him, well, what should I do
Should I stop and give in
Or should I just pray to the man in the sky
That I die before he makes me commit a sin
I'm askin for help, and I'm screamin'
[Bridge: Gangsta Pat]
As I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
As I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul to take

[Outro: Gangsta Pat]
In other words n***a
You need to quit smokin' blunts with the mothaf**kin' Devil
Believe that sh*t
The devil'll low down mothaf**ka, you know what I'm sayin'?
He ain'ts to be f**ked with
Take it from me, n***a
Believe that sh*t, n***a
Trademark on the beats
F**k the world
And I'm out