Prime Flow

The Evil Within
Eh, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah
They cant stop this shit, No
Ooaa, Ooaa, Ooaa

It be am to pm
When I hop on this track
Yes nigga you are defeated
You do not like how feeling?
Go ask them boys over
There they say you cannot beat him
Sometimes I ain't got no chill man
Sometimes I just be unmovable like I'm building
Sometimes feel like I'm a demon

And I be fighting demons
Oh god they be fiending
Look I know you don't believe me
But I was flowing like
This in another dimension
And I was talking to Jesus
He say lil boy you can't
Flow like this if you go heaven
I got the talk of a legend
Sometimes be dropping
These bars I feel like it's passion

They can't stop me bitch
I flow so hard like I'm the shit... shit
She go suck this dick and I'm
Bussing it open like show me the kit-ty
And I get down with the business
I middle finger the clit yea (Ooaa)
Dick get hard like lipstick

But I'm not kissing her lip no (No way)
One two three I hit then ghost (Oh No)
They can't catch me no (Phone Call)
To my cellar phone (Hold On)
Lemme block that hoe (Choke Hold)
Yea she like I know (Bro Bro)

You can't match this flow
I pull up take yo gift bitch (Go home)
Wait for Santi Clause
And you was never listed
Let someone come try me though
This Draco keep on hip please
Do not not come and test me wow
Mama say boy listen
But you don't so say no more
I just know I'm gifted

Let that homeboy hate some more
Cause you don't got that Ish please
Stay 6 ft. apart right now (Ooaa, Ooaa)

Woof, who you be I'm a beast
They got to let go me
The flow so easy she go
Let me squeeze it she too bougie
Amma beat it down like
He-man leave her screaming
On her knees then I
Got P and Qs no feelings
When I lock it down
No leaving facts (Okay)

Young turn nigga go hit
From back (From the what)
Straight up clap that ass so fat
Yea lil mama got that rack
I'm black Obama with that
Pack Osama laden in that neck she
Naked I'm a burn this track yea
She done swallow kids and
Babies later on take Advil
Damn that pussy pass
Mercedes Benz I got to stand still

What that movie call again mhm
Hmm, I guess you Summerhill
And that shit ant loose goosey
So I guess ant no one here
Trudy booty got that groovy
Movie I'm a murder it

You got repeating hands they
Touching the feet we call that 6:30
Back is arch up to the ceiling
I'm a get my dick dirty
Pussy looking like it's roses
Petals girl You too flirty
They cant stop this shit, the flow
So hard like I'm the shit damn (Yea)

Flow so hard like this ant no stopping yo
Yea, lets go, they can't stop this shit hmm
Ooaa, Ooaa, Ooaa

It be am to pm
When I hop on this track
Yes nigga you are defeated
You do not like how feeling?
Go ask them boys over
There they say you cannot beat him
Sometimes I ain't got no chill man
Sometimes I just be unmovable like I'm building
Sometimes feel like I'm a demon

And I be fighting demons
oh god they be fiending
Look I know you don't believe me
But I was flowing like
This in another dimension
And I was talking to Jesus
He say lil boy you can't
Flow like this if you go heaven
I got the talk of a legend
Sometimes be dropping
These bars I feel like it's passion

They can't stop me bitch
I flow so hard like I'm the shit... shit



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Writer(s): Ika Willis
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