Devil wears prada

(Intro talk):
Alright, let’s take it deeper—give it that weight that’ll hit people right in the gut.
Chorus:
Momma told me the devil wears skin,
But that's what I call Prada, dressed in sin,
Deception all around, shadows closing in,
But I’m chasing the light, I’ll rise again, (uh, uh)
I know what to believe, can't shake my soul,
Built for this battle, I'm breakin’ the mold.
Verse 1:
Born in the fire, learned to see past the lies,
They said gold’s salvation, but I see demise,
Devils in diamonds, smiles in disguise,
But deep in my chest, the truth never dies.
This game ain’t for cowards, I fight from my knees,
Praying to the skies while the devil’s in the breeze.
Temptation whispers, tries to pull me down low,
But I’m armored in light, no fear for the foe.
Every dollar, every move, they think that’s the win,
But I’m stacking my spirit, this ain't just for skin.
Chorus:
Momma told me the devil wears skin,
But that's what I call Prada, dressed in sin,
Deception all around, shadows closing in,
But I’m chasing the light, I’ll rise again, (uh, uh)
I know what to believe, can't shake my soul,
Built for this battle, I'm breakin’ the mold.
Verse 2:
They worship the paper, bow down to the shine,
But I’m carving a path, staying outta that line.
Demons dressed clean, lookin’ real divine,
But I know their tricks, I see the hidden sign.
I’ve crawled through the valley, faced the darkest night,
But faith's in my chest, and I’m burning bright.
I rise with the dawn, left the chains in the dirt,
No lust for the Prada, no hunger for hurt.
I’m after redemption, peace that can’t be bought,
While they sell their souls, I stay untaught.
Bridge:
Don’t be deceived by the black one (nah),
I’m chasing the light (yeah), I know what I believe,
Angels on my back, but the devil’s in the weave,
Can’t sell my soul for a world meant to deceive.
Verse 3:
They said money is the answer, yeah, that’s true,
But let it be a tool, not a chain over you.
While you chase it, kneel not for the gold,
But for God, ‘cause the devil’s grip is cold.
Momma said son, the devil wears Prada,
But I learned deeper—he's clothed in skin, it's nada.
Wolves dressed in wool, walking by your side,
But I’m chasing the light, got angels as my guide.
I see beyond the shine, beyond the flash,
They fall for the glitter, I’m stacking my stash in the spirit,
I’m past the fake—now it’s truth I inherit.
Chorus:
Momma told me the devil wears skin,
But that's what I call Prada, dressed in sin,
Deception all around, shadows closing in,
But I’m chasing the light, I’ll rise again, (uh, uh)
I know what to believe, can't shake my soul,
Built for this battle, I'm breakin’ the mold.