Lyrics:
If love is evil, than I am a lion
You've got me on the floor and I'm dying, crying
It can be- unsettling
To see- a part of yourself
In- someone else
Better cut that shit out right now
My evil twin might bite down
He got golden fangs and they iced out
And I'll send em at you like Colin Powell
I
fucked up
To um compare me to Jim Jones or uh Davey Koresh.
You know what I mean
Because those where not people that where for the greater good
You
playing by yah rules
They ain't living in your shoes
They just living to assume
So it's in and out
Pick and pop
On to bigger things
On a bigger route
One, two, three, pop, pop
One, two, three, pop, pop
One, two, three, pop, pop
Mr. Davis
One, two, three, pop, pop (okay)
Yeah (woo)
Okay, okay
I live
There's evil in her angel eyes and we starting to feel it, yeah
Straight to hidden hills, said she wanna pop a pill
You don't need that shit
Walls start closing in around you
My twins of evil
They shake you by the collarbone
Then snap your ribcage
And broken bodies in a death rock
to threats
And I'm stacking that guala, guala by the C-note
I'm smackin' your daughter, daughter
She freak, if I ask it I got it, got it
Bitch I'm evil, my
will be levied
I'll be ready for the evil clan, nah, fuck that
Stand up and get yourself suffered with a bat
Spinal cord, struck with a bat
Ever seen
representin', nigga, the U.P.T.
I'm a hard stuntin' nigga like Evil Knievel
Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers, showin' off for my people
I'm the number one
Codeine needed
Oxycodone addict
Boy I'm team no sleep
I dont need no mattress
Let my young nigga smoke him
I dont need no matches
Live by three P's
and heavy
Can't always pop bottles and downpour of confetti
Gritty, cause time is not steady
It flies by like curve balls from and pettit
Keeping my head
Persecute me I won't stop
I got them bars no sprite no pop
She use to twerk she use to pop
No hypocrite because I stopped
By the power of my pops
Like Jackson
because Good and Evil is the same thing
Do not be confused by the choice of words used
For every battle we win, there's something we lose
But you still
When I was a teen just teething
Young speeding
I was on a evil route
And momma was screaming, screaming
Lord Jesus had to beat the demons out
When I
Hey, what's going on
Are you okay do you need help
Um it's voices
I'm sorry you're hearing voices
Voices inside of my head
Tell me that soon I will
E-V-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move
Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove
Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk
Yeah
In due time, in due time, in due time
I'm like Chucky, nigga, I do my thing
I creep up on a nigga, pow, bang
Send them lil' evil motherfuckers
erupt like the Boston Mara, um never mind
So by the time you hear this, I probably wrapped an album
Y'all better fuck with this shit, I'm bout'a take you
ignorance inside a room
Tie him up
Put him in a box them shoot him up
Pop pop pop pop
Would you open your eyes
Crafted by Yahuah
We the true Yahudim
We more
pon e dyke fi di vulture 'seem
Senless killin' inna my culture, zeen?
Some bwoy nuh know weh evil be
A pop out gun fi people see
Pop out mi gun, bwoy
Once again, my friends, it's time to rock it 'til the party ends
Rhymin' with timin', as EVIL E lets the record spin
Kickin' it, hittin', rockin',
got the spirit of an angel mixed with demoniac ways of livin
So this means I'll beat the evil out of a non-believer until praise is given
(But I know)
I'ma shoot it up like a drive-by (drive-by)
Montana been goin' off (off)
Keep your eye on your bitch when we slide by (slide by)
When we slide, when
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