Devils Angel - Twista

Black on my gloves, black on my hoodie

I got it on me for any pussy nigga that push me

If I want it, I take it, angel of Satan

I’m a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting

Black on my gloves, black on my mask

It’s a funeral, nigga, that’s on the gas

Life, I’mma take it, angel of Satan

I’m a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting

Far from a angel, more like a devil

Black SUVs, heavy metal, got my foot on the pedal

Murdering you right where you stand if I ever catch you

I can fill your back up with shells from this .38 special

Won’t stop till I murder every rapper, I’m finna replenish

Went through a killing spree for years and I never repented

Father, forgive me, I sinned and have no problem admitting

I’m like God to these bitches, my only problem’s a mitten

Got black on my gloves, black on my mask

Shoot every hit, miss and I’m coming back on yo' ass

I won’t hold back, I’mma blow and knock you flat on yo' ass

My lil' niggas’ll blow and they ride for the cash

I’m a hitter for hitters, I sold my soul to the streets

These motherfuckers thought I sold my soul to the beast

Don’t give a fuck about the murder rate, I’ll help it increase

I got the realer gorilla shit embedded in me

If I should die right now, I pray my dark soul you can keep

Cause I’m corrupted, I hang with killers, gangstas, elites

I’m up in this bitch wildin' for Chiraq, what you think?

I catch him in traffic, wreck it and rock him to sleep