Let the Devil In

Do not give the devil any such opportunity Don't give him a foothold You know what happens if we give the devil a foothold Then it's not long and he gets a stronghold And that's what becomes very dangerous So really and truly, we need to watch for the little things That we often think don't matter But they turn into huge problems, if we don't do it (yeah) Got 35 nachos on the belt Fire in the sky with five records on the shelf Stress-related symptoms in my health Said I couldn't take it with me Watch me drag it all to hell then I pour another bottle on my grave Ain't nobody care about you when you step up off this stage Plus the doc told me y'all should count my days Said the poison in my body's like a bullet to the face Yeah, I'm going off, bitch, I'm going off Pressure hanging 'round my neck like a holy cross Turn that lightning in a bottle into molotovs Pain tatted on me like a motherfucking coat of arms If you thought that it was different, then you going soft Everybody knows, go and play the Leonard Cohen song Bad days, long nights, and strong medicine If you can hear knocking, you's about to let the devil in It'll be a cold day in the house Ain't nobody ringing my bell I glow like the sun, but I run in the night They let a devil grab a hold of the mic It'll be a cold day now (let's go!) Ain't nobody ringing my bell I glow like the sun, but I run in the night I'm sick of y'all motherfuckers (they let the devil grab a hold of the mic) Yeah, that's 35 trips around the sun Running out of gas with nine bullets in my gun (count 'em) That shadow on my shoulder weighs a ton Y'all pretend like my experience with hell was just for fun Nah, gon' take me to the river with my sins Ain't a man alive without them, you can write that in my skin Plus the preacher told me time was running thin Said "If I don't make a change, they won't ever let me in" Yeah, I'm going mad, bitch, I'm going mad That stress feeling like I'm walking over broken glass I slap forever in the face with an open hand Swollen glands growing in my neck like a watered plant If you thought I couldn't make it, then you full of trash Blinding motherfuckers like the glare From a solar flash It's bad days, long nights, and strong medicine If you can hear me knocking, you's about to let the devil in It'll be a cold day now Ain't nobody ringin' my bell I glow like the sun, but I run in the night They let the devil grab a hold of the mic It'll be a cold day now (let's go) Ain't nobody ringing my bell I glow like the sun, but I run in the night They let the devil grab a hold of the mic Oh, yeah (ooh0 Oh, yeah Oh, yeah (ooh) Oh, yeah, oh