Secrət - Creep & Attack! Lyrics

I want to destroy all mankind
I must convince humans to come to hell with me
Who that? Look
Who that? Look
Oh, that's Satan, where he at, Like
I'm tryna creep and attack
Grab that word and up it
Like I aim for the head, then I let it clap
I'm tryna take a wait
I said, I'm tryna take a demon off the map
He gon' what? That's cap
If that boy ever try he get turned to a pack
Angel Michael, pass me the knock
Throw shots on bro, let it flock
One wrong move, he a soda
Like, one wrong move, then he gettin' popped
In the heavenly realm, like, that be my block
Devil think he him I promise, he not
I be with the King of Kings
Yeah, I be with my Lord, and he be the rock
Tryna send a demon straight to hell
In the fire, let him rot
All eyes on Jesus Christ, not me
Worda bro, I ain't Tupac
Worda bro, headin' to the top
Caught a demons slippin', like, pass me the mop
Grahh, Grahh
I'ma empty the clip on bro, can't stop
Keep shootin', don't care if he dead
Like
PUT A DEMON RIGHT TO BED!
Bro got the NIV
Told him, use that KJV instead
One shot
Went right through the head
Wait, look like a needle and thread
If I use the word on me
Then it means one thing, yeah, I'm gettin' fed
Like, we get to movin'
Drunk in the spirit, On bro, I'm too lit
Why that demon be actin' so foolish
If you with it, then you better prove it
Cop me a Bible, put that in the new whip
Demons be scared, they know I'ma use it
Got beef with pride, like, it's on sight
I see him, I'ma shoot it
Oh, that's Satan, where he at, Like
I'm tryna creep and attack
Grab that word and up it
Like I aim for the head, then I let it clap
I'm tryna take a wait
I said, I'm tryna take a demon off the map
He gon' what? That's cap
If that boy ever try he get turned to a pack
Angel Michael, pass me the knock
Throw shots on bro, let it flock
One wrong move, he a soda
Like, one wrong move, then he gettin' popped
In the heavenly realm, like, that be my block
Devil think he him I promise, he not
I be with the King of Kings
Yeah, I be with my Lord, and he be the rock
Tryna send a demon straight to hell
In the fire, let him rot
All eyes on Jesus Christ, not me
Worda bro, I ain't Tupac
Worda bro, headin' to the top
Caught a demons slippin', like, pass me the mop
Grahh, Grahh
I'ma empty the clip on bro, can't stop
Satan be straight chatting
As long as the body of Christ still on this earth
He ain't doing nothing
Like, worda bro