Evil On Two Legz Zotiyac
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[Intro]
Huh-huh, huh-huh
Heal
[Verse 1]
Ayy, Michael, snatch your vitals, it's no survival
Posted with a rifle like I'm racist, I don't like you
Adolf, I say fuck y'all, murder you if I like to
These niggas preachin' fiction, niggas lie more than the Bible
Ayy, I'm at yo' neck, it's Daddy Death
I'm Baphomet, so we ain't having sex
I walk in sexy, I spend three some, like two twins I'm having sex
He mad as fuck, he think I fuck
But really I just had the neck
That's yo' main bitch, she can't take dick
She screaming like she had to rest
That rapper check just hit, you know I had to flex
They watch me when I'm walking in
Get stained, nah, I had to check
He called my phone, he making threats
Guess he ain't know we had them texts
This nigga hit me like, "You know what it is", but I had to check
You trippin' 'bout a bitch that you just fucking met
She play with balls, then get sent home
If this bitch could, she'd fuck the Mets
This bitch psycho, I might have her go get my fucking meds
This clip mystical, detach your shoulders from your fucking head
Huh-huh, huh-huh
Heal
[Verse 1]
Ayy, Michael, snatch your vitals, it's no survival
Posted with a rifle like I'm racist, I don't like you
Adolf, I say fuck y'all, murder you if I like to
These niggas preachin' fiction, niggas lie more than the Bible
Ayy, I'm at yo' neck, it's Daddy Death
I'm Baphomet, so we ain't having sex
I walk in sexy, I spend three some, like two twins I'm having sex
He mad as fuck, he think I fuck
But really I just had the neck
That's yo' main bitch, she can't take dick
She screaming like she had to rest
That rapper check just hit, you know I had to flex
They watch me when I'm walking in
Get stained, nah, I had to check
He called my phone, he making threats
Guess he ain't know we had them texts
This nigga hit me like, "You know what it is", but I had to check
You trippin' 'bout a bitch that you just fucking met
She play with balls, then get sent home
If this bitch could, she'd fuck the Mets
This bitch psycho, I might have her go get my fucking meds
This clip mystical, detach your shoulders from your fucking head
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