Cross Roads Video (MV)

I've got game like a good coach
So I stay in the smoke trynna go where the wind blows
I look gross, but that don't show
So I re-load in the booth when the bass low
(Lord knows)
Try and f*ck with the quiet guy
You'll find out quick I'm not really the silent type
I'm really a serial killer, every night flick the news on
You see my work, then you'll know that there's no god
I'm the devil in the flesh
Turn the lights off 'fore I settle in and rest & infest
Every crevice that I can, every little nook & cranny
You'll be in a hands reach of the freak if you @ me
I go ham like a good roast
I've got fans, but got more flows
F*ck it let 'em all know
Tell 'em where to stick it if you not with it
I'm running up
That was the prediction
A crystal ball said to f*ck you up

See the devil in her eyes
Made a deal at the crossroads I don't know why
I stay high all the time
Out of reach of the fire, in hell they sing
Bellowing the melodies of sin
At the cross roads now
The devil's in the dirt I've walked
I record upon blood stained ground (ugh)

Blacked out eyes, blacked out twice
They react to light, f*ck your vibes
From hell I'll rise like your worst nightmare
When you sleep I'll be there, I can hear you breath
Yeah I'm that close, I crack like Da Vinci's
I pack cones, I'm that stoned that I'm dizzy
The devil knows I made a promise on the crossroads
So I gotta keep my side, I'll die if I don't
My throat burns from the drink
Empty bottles to the brink, don't know what to think
Heading to the shrink, trynna vent the heat
But I bleed in the booth
I need beats or I'll eat one of you
On the cliffside, yeah I slipped right off
But I missed my death, still my soul's been lost
Inside my head, I have to sift through rocks
And debris of what I was before that cross dream
Got me, still I gotta act like I'm normal
It's not important, I've been paranormal
A while, I filled my part of the deal and
Guess What? Now the kids proper immortal

See the devil in her eyes
Made a deal at the crossroads I don't know why
I stay high all the time
Out of reach of the fire, in hell they sing
Bellowing the melodies of sin
At the cross roads now
The devil's in the dirt I've walked
I record upon blood stained ground (ugh)