Devilman!

[Intro]
Fuck you, Alza!

[Verse]
Break her back, trash mask
Devilman, I'm runnin' laps
Initial driftin', couple hundo on the dash
(Why we goin' so fuckin' fast?)
Whiplash, uh, run it back, run it back
Plan of attack: Pull up with a 9 extended mag
Rush in like the name was Vlad
Keepin' the peace, yeah, keepin' the strap
Give 'em the smoke like we smokin' Tac
Limbs aren't attached, arms aren't intact
No stitches ain't fixin' that, stay mad
I'm fuckin' goth bitches fitted all black
Blood stains up on the welcome mat
Like X said, go and take a step back
Confidence is what I lack, green herb is what I pack
Word to Germ for helpin' Mac
I'm my own father figure, fuck a dad
Fuck class, what a drag
Addi with a blade finna hack and slash
Goth bitches, yeah, I spaz
Skull fucked 'til yo' dome is cracked
Know its good 'cause she keeps comin' back
Dumb sluts ain't know how to act
Smokin' Backwoods, that's a wrap
Think I'm finna relapse
Step on the gas, step on the gas
Puff-puff, pass, puff-puff, pass
Devilman, I'm runnin' laps

[Outro]
Good morning, Kanye
Shut the fuck up