Lyrics Hades Was a Hoe - Vic Spencer

Feel the rush, dangerous
The more I chill with Jesus the devil aims at us
Fire up the diesel I'm insane as fuck
Letting the beanie Sigel wang from the truck
Grouchy as hell, we stay getting money as well
I got in a car accident and went and got fresh as hell
If I went to jail hella niggas send me mail
I miss the parties that used to juke inside the Ida B Wells
I only ask jesus one question
I had to ask him why he created herbal essence
He said it was made to give you peace and not be afraid
About the future that's bout to lose us and use us today
I had to put the weed down and put my hands together
Take six superdomes and put my fans together
Is it gone rain today the man up there controlling it
Different bibles it was a big ass store for it
Spoke to the devil like nigga we got beef
He be wanting me to get up with freaks three times a week
Like a nigga ain't married he like fucking virgins to pop cherries
Every chick he fucked got buried
Hot in the wintertime the hood want more of it
Different fire shit it was a big ass store for it
You know when the devil wanna try to develop plan
You tried to reach he'll sell you a hand
In exchange for a piece of your soul
Everybody calls upon him without knowing he'll give you some glow
You gone be able to fuck every chick ya eye ever seen
Then a chunk of ya life start to burn in ya jeans
From my understanding satan once stood on the pulpit
So I ask the devil why he be on bull shit
I said you need to get high lately
He said he got treated bad I said you a crybaby