In The Dirt (Explicit) - Russ

Composed by：Brady Watt/AJ Hall/Russell Vitale

Produced by：Russ

Excuse me man my voice a little gone man

But uh I had to get my head right man for real for real

Take back control

Yeah

I don't think a lot of us realize the negative patterns that

We get ourselves into and uh

We're the only ones that can pull ourselves out

You feel me

Come on

Yeah

I read some books to start my year off

My mama uses hundred dollar bills to wipe her tears off

Dad be talkin' my ear off I'm lucky that I have him though

I know I should call him more I'm workin' on my balance so

I'm not such a workaholic I'm just obsessed with progress

Victory's subjective in this game so **** your contest

Everybody's brainwashed

We ain't on the same time but look up at the same clock

Different destinations but we get off at the same stop

Everyone confused we don't know how we ended up where we at

But we refuse to take accountability for the mindset that we choose

We forgot to lock the door the devil's takin' off his shoes

Gettin' comfy plantin' seeds now

Seeds now

And we wonder why our garden's got weeds now

Hol' on

It's hard to breathe anxiety don't let us sleep now

Oh-oh-oh

But we forget we got the key to be free now

So let's be free now

I ain't gonna let the devil win nah never

I ain't gonna let the devil in nah never

Fear and worry that's the devil at work

On God I'ma put him in the dirt

In the dirt in the dirt

I ain't gonna let the devil win nah never

I ain't gonna let the devil in nah never

Fear and worry that's the devil at work

On God I'ma put him in the dirt

In the dirt in the dirt

I was overindulgent in food p***y and liquor

Bad habits made the devil the grow bigger go figure

I had no resistance

None

Therefore no restrictions

None

On the energy that occupied my soul's existence

Damn

I was drifting 'cause I didn't have definite aim

Devilish game only wins with a negligent brain

Finesse the reins out my hand control my thoughts

Thoughts

Fear and jealousy my biggest enemy was moi

Knew that I was lost had to find my path again

Had to figure out where I was goin' draw a map again

Cut back on the habits I challenged my willpower

Yeah

Mental self-control and discipline is real power

Real power

I was angry lustful gluttonous distrustful

'Til I woke up and said "None of this is Russell"

Give me me back

I took the keys back and changed the locks so I don't relapse

Won't let the devil creep back in believe that

I ain't gonna let the devil win nah never

I ain't gonna let the devil in nah never

Fear and worry that's the devil at work

On God I'ma put him in the dirt

In the dirt in the dirt

I ain't gonna let the devil win nah never

I ain't gonna let the devil in nah never

Fear and worry that's the devil at work

On God I'ma put him in the dirt

In the dirt in the dirt

I ain't gonna let the devil win nah never

I ain't gonna let the devil in nah never

Fear and worry that's the devil at work

On God I'ma put him in the dirt

In the dirt in the dirt

I ain't gonna let the devil win nah never

I ain't gonna let the devil in nah never

Fear and worry that's the devil at work

On God I'ma put him in the dirt

In the dirt in the dirt