Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Woke up praying to the Devil said I wish I dead
Uh
Then I jump from a ledge
Either that or I replace my brain shot to the head
Uh
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Woke up praying to the Devil said I wish I dead
Uh
Then I jump from a ledge
Either that or I replace my brain shot to the head
Uh
With a shot to the head
Bury me in the shed
Need a bitch that is dead
With her eyes bleeding red
Cause we smoked a whole sack
And now it's time to attack
Got the Devil on my back
Hanging out like a bat
Walking down the street
With no need to pack the heat
Reaper on my heels
He the one who makes the deals
No enemy we can't defeat
F*cking cut em like some cheese
Bow and kiss my f*cking shoes
While you're dying at my feet
Uh
Then we get into the motor vehicle
A/C cold
Turn you blood to icicles
Forget what you were told
As your body turns to mold
Put you in my luggage so your body better fold
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Woke up praying to the Devil said I wish I dead
Uh
Then I jump from a ledge
Either that or I replace my brain shot to the head
Uh
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed
Woke up praying to the Devil said I wish I dead
Uh
Then I jump from a ledge
Either that or I replace my brain shot to the head
Uh
With a shot to the head
Bury me in the shed
Need a bitch that is dead
With her eyes bleeding red
Cause we smoked a whole sack
And now it's time to attack
Got the Devil on my back
Hanging out like a bat
Smoking through these trees
I'm the Devil you can't see
Acting like a saint like I'm f*cking Drew-y Brees
Ride in on my horse
And I murder no remorse
Fate can't run its course
Go to Heavens gate where they will sort