let me know, if the devil is real" Bonnie the birthmark At the base of your hands Is shaped like the gallows And the shadow it casts And pharoah that shadow Is
to me as your lord and master It's the Mighty Ha, I'm a street Bronx, I Deliver the real like Walter Chronkite God I'm a destiny, black man Devil's in
my type To spark the spiritual fight with the devil off tonight When he's white, at anytime, and any rhyme With substance is looked at as racist When good ol' boys is
