Devils and Demons

[Intro: YCG Dante]
I like this one, Carter
(Dante)

[Verse 1: YCG Dante]
Hold up, wait (What?)
I'm feelin' great, I'm feelin' righteous (Righteous)
Go hop on a wave or somethin' (Woah)
These demons ain't made of nothin', I really get paid for nothin' (What? Okay)
All of my life, I've been hustlin' (Woah)
I make some' out nothin', these demons don't come out and play lit (What? Okay)
See Lucy, it's time to abort (Do)
I hop in the Porsche, my blessings been built like a fort (Zoom!)
I used to be locked to the cage (Woah)
They leeched to my blood, but I carried the blade (Yeah)
My squad come in packs, so I carried the weight (Go)
Lil' homie got shot, guess he married the grave (Grrat! Ayy)
I was tryin' to die, but I wasn't finished (Yeah)
Got a problem with lies, yeah, I admit it (I admit it)
Growin' up, I was stupid, I didn't listen (Didn't listen)
They would sin every day and I'd still get tempted

[Verse 2: Raw-B]
Ayy
Stayin' tempted
Patience, I wait and listen
Ain't been prayin' timid
They've been praisin' gimmicks
Really not givin' up opportunities, like, nah
Got to get it every single [?], yeah
I could never outdo God, like, yeah
Deposit a check and I tithe, like, yeah
What I write, what I do, kinda like Proverbs
Satellite to the moon, everything kosher
Got a life, feelin' new, Devil, it's over
Gratified, better mood, energy solar
Pull up on the Devil like Thanos (Skrrt)
Hit him with the hammer, where is Rango? (Brrat!)
Where there's lots of demons, I got angels (Brrt!)
So there ain't no way I'ma lay low, ayy

[Verse 3: King Chai]
These devils was targettin' me since a young'
But grandma done taught me to pray with the tool (Woah)
These oppers can die for free with my chopper (Yeah, grra!)
I'm shootin' them up so they know I'm no fool (Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Hop on the beat and I killed it like [?] (Woo)
I'm really racist; you don't get no opinion (Hahahahahahahaha!)
They was trappin' on corners and caught me slippin' (Uh)
I was deep in my sin, I ain't have remission (Uh)
I be tellin' the truth in these raps, see, you hear me? (That's facts)
I ain't never had problems with that (Uh-uh)
My problems be comin' when I be sinnin' (That's facts, uh)
They be racin' like me like a TAP submission (Woo)
I was deep in this grace that He had for me (Yeah)
'Cause I should've been dead, but He gave me peace (Yeah)
I remember at church, I was on my knees (Uh-huh)
Sayin', "Holy, holy, He's the Lamb that bleeds" (Jesus, yeah)

[Verse 4: Xay Hill]
Yeah, I got some problems, admit it, yeah (Admit it)
Locked in my head, life ain't quittin' (Ayy)
Some people that want me to finish, yeah (They want me)
I swear that it's hard tryna witness (Brrr!)
And I feel the pressure all on me (Yeah)
I got devils and demons that want me (The devils, they want me)
I need homies to pray for my soul, please (Yeah)
I'm just tryna be close to the holy (Hey)
Pad and the pen and the pencil (The pencil)
I [?] up to God through my mental (Through my mental)
Young Xay been the dawg in the kennel (Woah)
Can't keep cagin' me in, I'm a winner (No, no)
I came from the bottom, that's facts (That's facts)
It's a race to the top, no look back (It's a race)
I came on the beat to attack
I'm just slayin' my demons through raps (Woo)

[Outro]
I like this one, Carter