Verse 1


Who the hell is Satan?


And why I gotta be'em?


I ain't worshipped Nathan


So why you gotta see'em?


When you look at me is it the Imagery?


It's gotta godly evils not my energy


I pose as angels clothes is mangled


Instead of girbeaus and kangols


The ho's still dangle I chose the angle


of souls who tangle


With foe's those who stain


yo brain so bane though painful


Shit is what they like, hit is what they might


Spit his stuff in life, shit is fuckin' tight


But some people think it's an evil experiment


Some people is fearin' it,


those who do Beatles is hearin' it


Sincerity is neezle sin


People who look and never listen


They thinkin' that I'm the tyranny of evil men


But I just tell it like it is dude


My life story's quite gory


spittin' even if it is rude


So ain't no brimstone I ain't Jim Jones


So put your grins on listen to them songs


And you will see that they be classics


Verbal gymnastics you call me Lucifer


go to hell you bastard


Chorus


They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy


The way I come is sick


and I'm on some other level boy


They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy


Cause I am not the everyday


I'm not no mellow boy


They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy


And those who know me


yes they know that I am well annoyed


They call me devil boy, if you call me devil boy


You're going to all burn in hell




Verse 2


Hot Christians pop my disc in


Stop the dissin', squat and listen


I never say hail Satana


I'll never bail out and sell out


and sell gay drama


Hey mama they trying to crucify me like Jesus


Religious groups deny me like skeezers


We mic pleasers rip it and write heaters


Niggas that ain't pleased


with quickness are light readers


I said Anghellic, then let the man sale it


I let the fans smell it, then I expand relish


But the devil tried to stop me that's JCOR


They thought I'd crumble


when it's rocky and stay poor


Deus Vobiscum we playas go get some sprayers


And hits'em with layers of slayer inscriptions


That mean God be with you


we split dude then hit you


With pistols whip you


then giggle never dissing nizzle again


I talk about the rain, I talk about the sun


I speak about the pain, I speak about the fun


I'm sayin' that I'm bad, I'm sayin that I'm good


I'm saying this to the suburnites and every hood


Yaw act like I'm sayin'


(I love Lucifer I will kill all of you)


Mother Fucker I ain't step into the lime light


To devil worship in front of kids,


get yo mind right


Chorus




Verse 3


They call me devil boy


But I don't like that


Those who recite that


That's where the fights at


Cause Imma tight cat


Who hella write rap


Even a slight crack


And I'll be right back


To the devil worshipers at my signings thinkin'


I'm narly (huh)


I just wanna go to your parties


So I can run thru all your goth bitches


and rock bitches

Take'em on the block and now they 2Pac bitches


I love the dark side with horror


Got archives I'm sure


You got hard lives


Missourah is our side


and it's hella depressin' hella a stressin'


Retrogression back to depression


a hell of a lesson


This where it gets more sick


Don't respect poor pricks


Who listen to this album and then say exorcist


You dense, hence the word Ang it means good


Hellic it means bad


you didn't catch it you should have


Idiots make me wanna bust it (rebel toys)


Tried to explain now I say fuck it (several ploys)


Foolish title I can't touch it (devil boy)


Cause I talk backwards (suseJ sevol uoy)




Chorus


Repeat 2 times