[Intro:] This is when we raise the Underground culture, Take it all the to the south and show what we about, See my name I'm gonna show and explain about this insane craze
[Verse 1:Edward po$o] Every time I love satan, My family thought I was taken, I'm repping bronx from the making, I'm rolling blunts with jamaicans, you niggas thought you famous, I'm full of love and this hateness, I'm back to hell where I came with, With all these devils and satans, Where's the umbrella its raining the waters turning to flaming, I'm getting bitches who's claiming, I understand what saying. (Oh baby)
[Hook]:(4x) I sell my soul just for him, He gave me back my bitches, Now he's controlling within, And he's destroying my sins. (Shit)
[Verse 2:Edward Po$o] Now this is underground Rap, And satans come to attack, Just watch your back where you at, Your just another hood rat, I roll this blunt in my trap, I point this gun up your ass, You thought you coming right back? No satans come to attack,I live the life that I'm at, I'm underground with these cats, yeo carlos where's the weed at?, I'm trynna count this mean stack, my bitches and they mean Ass, My niggas with the ski mask, Who kills and smoke there weed at. (Ha yo my nigga I've seen that)
[Hook:] (4x) I sell my soul just for him, He gave back my bitches, Now he's controlling within, And he's destroying my sins. (shit)
[Verse 3:Edward Po$o] I have my demon agreements, My weed, My ricans stay schemin and this E treatment I'm eating that makes me sleeping I'm tweakin, what am I saying, my demon? (Hold up)... I'm illuminati, I shot you with my shotie, One hundred round of bodies, My niggas pop a molly, I roll a blunt and copy, We mobbing in your lobby you bitches call me papi niggas tryna vote for romney All my bitches feeling naughty, O here's the paparazzi I feel like everybody forgot I'm just a hobby with satan who's just behind me, (he stop me from all this crying) uh I'm like a satan MC tryna eat that pussy gonna roll up weed, Tryna stack up this breed, All My bitches feel concede cause I'm always T.Y.B, M.O.B money everything niggas be lowkey I'm done homie
[Hook:] (4x) I sell my soul just for just for him, He gave me back my bitches, Now he's controlling within, And he's destroying my sin. (shit)
[Verse 1:Edward po$o] Every time I love satan, My family thought I was taken, I'm repping bronx from the making, I'm rolling blunts with jamaicans, you niggas thought you famous, I'm full of love and this hateness, I'm back to hell where I came with, With all these devils and satans, Where's the umbrella its raining the waters turning to flaming, I'm getting bitches who's claiming, I understand what saying. (Oh baby)
[Hook]:(4x) I sell my soul just for him, He gave me back my bitches, Now he's controlling within, And he's destroying my sins. (Shit)
[Verse 2:Edward Po$o] Now this is underground Rap, And satans come to attack, Just watch your back where you at, Your just another hood rat, I roll this blunt in my trap, I point this gun up your ass, You thought you coming right back? No satans come to attack,I live the life that I'm at, I'm underground with these cats, yeo carlos where's the weed at?, I'm trynna count this mean stack, my bitches and they mean Ass, My niggas with the ski mask, Who kills and smoke there weed at. (Ha yo my nigga I've seen that)
[Hook:] (4x) I sell my soul just for him, He gave back my bitches, Now he's controlling within, And he's destroying my sins. (shit)
[Verse 3:Edward Po$o] I have my demon agreements, My weed, My ricans stay schemin and this E treatment I'm eating that makes me sleeping I'm tweakin, what am I saying, my demon? (Hold up)... I'm illuminati, I shot you with my shotie, One hundred round of bodies, My niggas pop a molly, I roll a blunt and copy, We mobbing in your lobby you bitches call me papi niggas tryna vote for romney All my bitches feeling naughty, O here's the paparazzi I feel like everybody forgot I'm just a hobby with satan who's just behind me, (he stop me from all this crying) uh I'm like a satan MC tryna eat that pussy gonna roll up weed, Tryna stack up this breed, All My bitches feel concede cause I'm always T.Y.B, M.O.B money everything niggas be lowkey I'm done homie
[Hook:] (4x) I sell my soul just for just for him, He gave me back my bitches, Now he's controlling within, And he's destroying my sin. (shit)
( Po$o )
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