The bad the evil the bad the evil

Yo if it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip

If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit

If it wasn't for the shrooms I'd have nothing to chew

I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do

I came in the diner with skateboarders

Placed orders ate orderves

And hit the waiter with plate warmers

Let you inhale the glock smell when I'm

Ripping you wallet off slipping the molatoff in your cocktail

Burning your

Contracts punch your acheing arm in the face messes

His glasses and turned then to

Contacts your mothers so sh*t if it's missing

I took it nurse look at this

Straight jacket it's crooked I go to jail and murder

You from the cell put a knife in an envelope and have you

Stabbed in the mail so how do you

Describe someone with a dicapitated head

When the rest of his bodys still alive runnin

Comming with 5 gun men waiting to do a drive bye

So when you see the black 500 hide from it

For every hundred mc's rhyming about birds only

About two thirds are really saying it without words

Yo you ain't a though I can make you b**ch up

Pick the 5th up cock spit you swear you ain't afraid of slugs

I'm the hottest sh*t in the industry

I got every though on the block

To get a wind of me defending me

You lack class of respect get a derect back blast

The bad and evil bad rap I cover the bad half

You know how thoughging this sh*t will end up spin around lift your chin up

You get hit ten down and ten up

I take it if you run your mouth you wanna get sent up

Heat it up ull be licking blood and

Spitting flem up now we rivles cause of a

Small name and title you step got devile and a flower in a rifle

Yo if it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip

If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit

If it wasn't for the shooms I'd have nothing to chew

I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do

If it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip

If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit

If it wasn't for the shooms I'd have nothing to chew

I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do

Forget a chorus my metephors are so complicated it takes 6 minutes

To get an applose and by the time you all catch on I'm an intercarrer

And walk away with the whole floors so you have nothing to fall back on

Throw you off of ten floors pull the f**king headach outta my head

Put it in yours

I'm indoors waiting for desastors to seep in my skin pours

Go outdoors and do some instores this b**ch wanted to blow me

I said I thought it happend swallow my tounge b**ch

No but I gotta napking

Getting skully when I'm outographing got

My daughter laughing cuz I sent her mother

White water rafting I'm not a fact I'm a proven fear

Mr Rogers blocking my new wall

Screaming u ain't moving here the rain of bobing come here

Want a suveneer

How about I havnt f**ked since I was a juvenear

Juvinile same difference I need some

Kegs cuz I ain't siffin I woke up to 7 slaving infants

Brian implants and they say

Thers a slim chance I won't stay the same because

I traded brains with a chimpanzee

Walking in this swop bar with the m16 offored the blood

Shove a gun in the mouth of a though to break braces you said grace

And make faces I was playa haten break you in 8 places

Take paces turn around draw in a stand off size 8 ice in my fame

Blowing your hand off dancing with the devil leaving I ain't dieing

I'm never leaving I pledge to leave just to ever breathing

Street niggas well guess what I'm meats bigger fake a** thoughs with

Toy guns a cheap triggers with a death wish

Thinking I'm the ni**a to mess with

Let's attack lit the reck chest hit melt your neckless

For instance you just a hedgemen on tough soil affolloan never had

Heart he just loyal thoughs in glass doors

I see threw them put the heat them

Be careful you might get what u asked for

Yo if it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip

If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit

If it wasn't for the shooms I'd have nothing to chew

I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do

If it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip

If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit

If it wasn't for the shooms I'd have nothing to chew

I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do

The bad the evil the bad the evil