The devil tryna rip out my soul. Lost my soul. I'll see you in hell. I see the devil linger on, stuck in my hell.
Learn from this, there's a light at the end of the tunnel. Hell does have an exit, and I found it. For those who are still looking for a way out, I left the door open and I'll be waiting for whoever wants to grow with me.
I'm an emotional creature. I make music to express that.
The devil tryna rip out my soul. Lost my soul.
You'd commit suicide trying to read my mind
I don't love who I am so I'm working on a fix