You and Me and the Devil Makes 3

[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm bitter till the grave
Suicidal thoughts stay stained in my brain
I'm so sick of all the change
Nobody even know me
Feeling lonely, fuck a homie
Fuck respect, you fucking zone me
Let me go, see ain't nobody gonna stop me
When I'm blowing my brains all on the wall
And blood fall down, they think it's snowing
Oh, you cap now, but last week we wasn't friends
Made amends, I made sense of the reason you was ducking me like this
See my girl said "Celly boy you trippin' fuck and listen"
I said: "Baby I'm so sorry, I don't care for their existence"
All these motherfuckers never gave a fuck about my vision
I just think we'd all be better if I let the chopper rip 'em

[Verse 2]
Quick death, quick sex, leave 'em drip wet
Let them choppa's fly, homicide, fuck a witness
Nobody been fucking with me until I pulled up in a all white Audi
I'm gettin' so rowdy and flexing like
How did these snakes in my boot get squished so loudly
No more chances me and the devil been dancing
You and me and the devil make 3
But the devil is me so ask him
Who am I?
I'm the devil, you know I
Was created by pain and a result of suicide
Yung Celly, no tellin'
Everybody wanna my dick up in your bitch's belly
Fuckin' her in the back of the whip
I′m breakin' her back and she back on my dick
Lil young savage, young addict, no friends
No subpart for habits I drop everybody like a
Track and finna go make racks and I hate tazzin