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The crushing power of the mallet
The shadowing glow of the-
The crushing power of the mallet
The shadowing glow of the-
On my side
While they sleepin' in the night
Creepin' outta' sight
Homie grab my knife
Bitch I'm ready to fight
I grab my mask
I'm ready to slash
I'm slappin' these hoes up in they ass
The devil is stockin'
Hide the man
He's lurkin' up in the fuckin' grass
I caught the fuckin' sign
So I copped the fuckin '9
Steppin' outta' line
And now you gonna mothafuckin die
Busta bitch
Why you try
Busta bitch
Why you lie
Busta bitch
Up in disguise
You come and get the fuckin' prize
You meet demise
I see spirits fallin' out the darkened sky
I'm starin'
The moonlight in my eyes
I'm tearin' these fools
Not thinkin' twice
When I came onto this earth
Evil in me since the birth
Prove myself my goddamn worth
I'll rest in peace when I'm in dirt
On a mothafuckin' mission
Step to me you get the pissin'
I'm the fisherman
I'm fishin'
In the ocean
Superstition
Never listen
Swing my fist 'n
I'm pumpin' da piston
Mothafucka' talkin lip 'n
Busta bitch gone gettin' the whippin' hoe
Yeah hoe
I'm feelin kinda drowsy
From the dro'
Grab my weed and then I pack another mountain bowl
I'm high as fuck
But even though
I gotta smoke some more
Marijuana in my lungs
I love the potent fuckin' smoke
Reekin'
Stinkin'
Smellin' like a fuckin' skunk in public
Ash all on my jeans I give no fucks
So I said fuck it
Skinny white boy
With the long hair
All these bitches love it
Talking all that fuckin' shit
But hoe you'll never run it
The underground
Come around ya town
We changin' the game
You hear us now
I'm rooted up from the evil sound
I'm bringin' my hounds
They are too loud
They love to bark
They love to bite
If you start
Well end the fight
Pray to god
You still gon' die
I conjure up a ghost tonight
I watch the spirits flow to me
I'm thinkin this shit is a dream
I cant believe in what I see
These demons walkin' on they feet
They tell me bow down
Take a seat
I'm straight from hell
I bring the heat
These bustas out here
Talkin' cheap
I'm with the wolves they call me creep
The sun comes down
And now I'm howlin'
At the fuckin' moon
My life has changed
When I consumed up
All those fuckin' shrooms
Every time they come to me
They teach me something new
I watch myself just like a movie
Find out what i fuckin' do
Takin' some caution
With my action
Hidin' myself
I get to packin'
Smokin' the herb
It is my passion
Listen to the words while dabbin'
What the fuck is up
Homie come and say wassup
Come and test up on my nuts
And see these mothafuckin' slugs hoe
I remember all the things
That brought me up to where I am
I wasn't happy with my life
And so I had to be a man
I made a plan
And then I start
To see some bands
I'm takin' this life up in my hands
Approachin' the goals up
With the proper stance
Mothafuckas said I can't
Shit on them I do my dance
And when they come up in my way
I'm eyeing the fake
I've had those days
I'm catchin' da fade
If any bustas come up
To my mothafuckin' face
I've had enough of games
These haters on net
That's only when they havin' shit to say
Lost up in the maze
Eat a lame
A piece of cake
Up on my plate
You meet ya fate
Drag you down to the pits of hell
I promise you
You won't do well
I'm lockin' these bodies in the cell
I'm bringing the fire
Watch 'em melt
Fuck you
Evilmane
20 Gauge Motherfucker
Ay, ay, ay, ay (Yuh, Yuh, Yuh)
Writer(s): Brandon Miller
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