Evil Deeds

[Verse 1: Demoz] I’m in my bag like marijuana, big gun like the man on Contra That pipe on ya like an anaconda, true vets So if you niggas snitching you get left like a fat nigga starving, biscuit missing Murder mics in the booth nigga my flow tighter I want life in the booth, I murder ghost writers (ah) The album dropper, the show killer, my flow realer Put a sly rock niggas but I don’t know jigga Pick a pistol and pistol whip you Bitch I’ll rip you in pieces and show you The real definition of what a beast is I can show you the definition of hate Dissecting, redirecting your definition of fate Got these faggot niggas hanging online like I’m phony I’mma kill em by the end of the movie I’m not Tony Remove units it’s useless to kill you It’s foolish to fill you with ammo I dismantle anybody that’s hating on Pharaohs [Verse 2: Des Devious] Heard niggas have a problem with the way that I spit Need a crowbar to detach their lips from my dick Herb got my wired, I write slang, cock heat back and throw fire At lames and at dames, insane in my brain a little bit Q is the code, right hooks to your dome making you fold Yeah a nigga step try to play bold Four-four slam dunk a nigga’s soul right in the hole Ain’t like the squadron you facing Nigga, we dub-statin Run adjacent with wolves and serve in annihilation Yeah, Stoupe, we can rhyme with the track Cutting no slack, darts piercing your chest causing arrest Cardiac fashion, twelve-deep mashing you out Do your fam and your glass out your house Everybody gonna get it, grandmoms, dogs down to your spouse Watch you pay for talking sideways out your mouth Tear your frame and drag your body parts due south Evil deed is done, gather us, squad out Hit the pad and laugh, burns L's and drink stout, nigga Hit the pad and laugh, burn L's and drink stout [Verse 3: Jus Allah] I am heartless, I am the fucking hallmark of harshness I’m the narcissist of darkness, I am in the industry of mystery I’m the unofficial victory, I am a Disney of misery I am uneasy, disagreeable, I’m a vehicle of evil I’m unequally deceitful, people want wealth People want the nice stuff life might offer People in hell want motherfucking ice water I do not have control, I don’t have a soul What you have you should hold, what I had I sold I’m attached to the rope, I am cast in stone Cast out into the cold, all I have I stole Bust out with tons of weed, trust and believe I have done the fucking deed, I am up to speed It’s a lot on my mind, I am still bitter If you could go back in time would you kill Hitler