I swear these artists worship the Devil You see the symbols in their videos, it's not accidental They sold their souls to be famous, it's not a debt they can settle Just check the lyrics, you can hear it on every instrumental These award shows aren't about the music or visuals They're designed to be identical to satanic rituals You buy tickets to concerts, you're not aware they're performing Black mass in the fans, the part of the ceremony The industry been infected Illuminati agendas Communicate with the youth, using messages in our records It's all black magic, wanna hear the Devil? Play the track backwards This is facts, witchcraft in our rap albums Celebrities have clearly been cursed Research the conspiracy first It's so obvious they're taunting us with Lil Uzi Vert Say it slow, sound it out: Lil Lucifer
These devils around me [?] I walk through the valley, they follow in shadows Nothing can scare me, if I get buried, angels will pick up the torch that I carry They cannot have me, I'd rather see gallows
Look at the logos of major labels, they often designed To imitate pentagrams or the all-seeing eye And their artists are constantly killed and losing their lives You know that sacrificing people's how the Devil survives They say that music can heal you, but the rhymes are like cancer Cover one eye, make a triangle, it's satanic sign language The label executives practice Satan's religion And every album gets blessed 'cause it's a sacred tradition There's a spirit in the lyrics, the song has a hidden meaning Make the crowd sing all the words, and they can summon a demon You don't wanna believe that your favourite artist is evil But he was young once too, and fame was something he needed He sold his soul for a dollar, the label had what he wanted They use his songs for their sermons, they make him look like a prophet And there's always two sides, where there's Hell, there's a Heaven And music can be beautiful or have an agenda
These devils around me [?] I walk through the valley, they follow in shadows Nothing can scare me, if I get buried, angels will pick up the torch that I carry They cannot have me, I'd rather see gallows
Dear God, gimme your strength and gimme your wisdom Hold the demons back and keep the Devil at the distance It's been a while since I was in a church or been a Christian But I'm praying all the time, and I know that you still listen The industry is evil, Satan infiltrates the business These artists think it's cool, please forgive 'em They know not what they're doing to the fans that they're convincing Let my music be the exorcism
These devils around me [?] I walk through the valley, they follow in shadows Nothing can scare me, if I get buried, angels will pick up the torch that I carry They cannot have me, I'd rather see gallowsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
