Pray To the Devil (Sukuna Song)

I'm the king of curses Keep my name out of your mouth Easy fucking verses While you're chasing fucking clout I'm the God you worship You're desperate and devout Go to fucking church and Die with all the rest, the crowd All the power that you had in my finger You'll be wishing that I hadn't pulled the trigger Acting like you're fucking bad, wishful thinker So I'ma teach you how to rap, I'm a singer I'm fucking spitting, admitting sins, committing like a criminal Bars are stilted, you're tilted, still your skill is very minimal You're generic, hysteric, esoteric, and it's pitiful Unaesthetic, pathetic, not poetic unoriginal So beg and pray to the devil But you'll never be on my level Beg and pray to the devil So beg and pray to the dеvil 'Cause you got this score to settlе Beg and pray to the devil Chopping and swinging, I don't need a reason To make you all drop and then fall like a season I'm popping the populous, sloppily cleaving No stopping me, honestly, none of ya'll leaving Now bow to the king, bow to the king (whoa) Downing the sheep, downing the sheep (so) How could this be, how could this be Ain't nobody challenging me, challenging me I'm almighty Came here to finish this, look at your limits You know it be better if you all fight me Took on your ringer, put him through the wringer It's evident that he was all hype B Thought I was prey, then found out I was hunting you Now say your grace 'cause you 'bout to be hunters food How are you atheist, God's right in front of you I'm your idol, put that on the bible Sick and vile, there is no survival Stupid child, no one here's my rival Your denial makes you suicidal So beg and pray to the devil But you'll never be on my level Beg and pray to the devil So beg and pray to the devil 'Cause you got this score to settle Beg and pray to the devil So beg and pray to the devil But you'll never be on my level Beg and pray to the devil So beg and pray to the devil (I'm your idol, put that on the bible) 'Cause you got this score to settle (sick and vile) (There is no survival) Beg and pray to the devil (stupid child, no one here's my rival) Your denial makes you suicidal