These are shots at ya chakras, God's press conference
Dark force in em, you ain't foster you're being fathered
We ain't kicking it muay thai, the bitch bothered
Stop playing wit prophets , let us prey on ya
The devil wears Balenciagas
You're no threat, poor flesh, follow rules
Your own guides were misguided, invited wolves
Now you all food
The devil wears Balenciagas

Product of my ancestors, the hand gestures before the gang reppin'
Butane flame wit it, ordained ya Lord lame
Only trap you in is the spell you under
Target your brain scan, monsters were made
Starts as a baby
Step in my office, check out my sorcery
Ancient philosophy, nemesis lost
I been in it, you benefit from it by approaching by caution
Towel ya forehead, falcons are chosen
I am reinforcement, sent by a Goddess
You're bound to a program
The devil wears Balenciagas

You wanna walk like them, and talk like them
You're not important anymore, you fought like them
You must record it, your soul is distorted
You're on a brain vacation, lemme know when you make it back
Safe travels, and don't forget to pack your education and
Domestication for your future children
Be cautious of pills you taken, I know you play it safe
But they didn't play it safe to make it
Take lots of selfies, you know they making robots now
So make sure you doing different poses
You know they taking away people Gods now, and blowing off noses
And trade it trade for bullshit, makes no sense to me
Protect your organs, people going missing and shit
Your bloods being diluted, your bloodline is being recruited
People really out here fighting for murderers
Lose your mind and it will not be reimbursed
Designer babies with designer purses, it's all getting worse
I'm pretty sure
The devil wears Balenciagas
This is America
Do what you want, love what you love
Drugs, money, sex
Always avoiding texts, believing your depressed, same sex flesh
Transplant, trans gender, fashion or acting I guess
Whatever your fetish, This is America
The bitch been raped, so were my ancestors
Fucked from the jump, so fuck anybody you want
If that's what it comes to, I imagine you're comfortable
It's either hunt them or they gonna hunt you
I'm pretty sure
The devil wears Balenciagas

Proposition Proposition
Prostitution Competition
No that shit ain't my tradition
Know that ain't my tradition

I'm offended, I was winning
We were Gods, No religion
No this shit ain't my tradition
Know this ain't my tradition