I Will Never - Devlin, Steph Willis

I will never I will never let you

I will never I will never say no

I just need to I just need to be clear

Everything I ever had will still be here

I just want to I just want to be sure

I just need to be sure everything is catered for

I will never let you (Take away what I’ve done today)

Let you (Try and say I ain’t changed the game)

I will never (Change myself and erase the fame)

Let you (Spit on my name)

Let you (Shit on my name)

There’s no getting rid of me I’m still leaving my legacy

Unconcerned by the jealously this verse is more therapy

This burst is more energy

I can thrive off life

I will never let grime envelope me

Chew me up and then spit me out

Devz Lewi White it’s the old school recipe

Gettin' busy again, can’t be stopped by a million men

Finally to out-father your dad

Even I will never know what’s next

Even I will never place no bet

Wait and see what the brain concocts

Leave 'em shocked I’m tasering men

Until the day I’ve got what I want

I will never let you (Take away what I’ve done today)

Let you (Try and say I ain’t changed the game)

I will never (Change myself and erase the fame)

Let you (Spit on my name)

Let you (Shit on my name)

Only when Devz had his back to the wall

He’d find a way to recapture you all

Flying the game I’m in a plane it’s cool

When I touchdown it’s hot for you all

The climate’s rising and white lightning will keep strikin' live on the mic at

a fraud

Finding that I’m in the prime of my life in this deep is a mighty thought

There’s a mighty force inside of the man you see

There will never be a man like me

That will stand and be seen biting the bullet

Think that I’m grand indeed

In this random dream and the lantern beamed

And it all got dark and dank indeed

And the phantom screamed get back in the booth with the team

I will never let you (Take away what I’ve done today)

Let you (Try and say I ain’t changed the game)

I will never (Change myself and erase the fame)

Let you (Spit on my name)

Let you (Shit on my name)

Let you

Shit looks good for the future

I got a dream like Martin Luther

That’s why I’m the king of my castle

Can’t be killed by blade or bazooka

I ain’t new to this game you see me growing up inside your computer

My reign don’t end when it rains it pours

It’s the shooters' shooter

Back on track The Devil In album made sure of that

Just pass me a mic and the floor reacts

Well alright let me write what the story lacks

The next chapter coming like a raptor

Huntin' the poor relax, fixed target

Van Pelt in Jumanju you can’t ignore the facts, click-clack