Decapitating

Yeah
Mastermind
Evol Evie
I'm still rapping gotta keep on
Sold my soul to the devil and he want
To argue with me for a refund
I told him to get out my store and just be gone
Yeah just be gone, you just begun
To press that rewind, oh yeah it's me man
You must die, it's me man

Yo Evol Evie, what up
Tell me, you got some of that fire music bro
I love it man
Ha.ha-Ha.ha
Resurrected, coming back
For the people that crossed me
Evie records, spit a rap
I'm a little bit bossy
I'm the best and I'mma make 'em all see
Why these hoes stay on me
Right of the bat I'm still ballin
Fuck ya gang, wan' me
I'm the one man army

Yeah, fuck these hoes I will never date
Levels to this shit I will elevate
I'm Evol Evie and I let 'em hate
Everything that I drop is so heavy weight
Some wrong with my tummy man I over ate
Wait, I still contaminate
I'll be late, bitch give me head uh or I'll decapitate ya

I'm so careless I will leave you headless
I'm so careless I will leave you headless
I ain't got manners that's why I'll behead ya
I ain't got manners
D-D-D-D Decapitate

Enemies I lose 'em
Haters I confuse 'em
Playlisters I tuck 'em
To these fake friends I said "Fuck 'em"
Ain't nobody but me
I'm an asshole kiss my butt cheek
Man you know I got the hottest damn flow
Come on bitch let your other man go
So many hoes I've pissed off
The one who almost bit my dick off
I told that bitch to get lost
Michaela claims I'm a bit soft
Yeah, don't ever think you know me cunt
The real me just won't be fun
Stop thinking I'm acting a clown to pull some pannies down
For no reason
Uh

I'm so careless I will leave you headless
I'm so careless I will leave you headless
I ain't got manners that's why I'll behead ya
D-D-D-D Decapitate

Man I got no worries
All I got is headless bodies
You can boo me ya'll
But I'm finally seeing these people for
For who they are
They could never face me
Now they're laying faceless at my place G
They tried to play me
Now they can't see me gaming

I'm the bomb now ya'll
I ain't about to blow but I have my timer on
What's going on I ain't out here tryta write my wrong
Now I'm gone what you tryna do stop calling my phone

I'm letting go of that bitch's hand
Rappers out here be chickens man
They want to bite my butt off
Then drop the mic and then shut up
And fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck fuck off, fuck off

Yeah lets go back to nursery rhymes
I just rap and curse everytime
I'm sentimental boy, This accidental joy
I feel her nipples ploy
I got some nickels for her
I'll work her booty employ me
And baby pimples annoy me
If you got clear skin exploit
I'll make that simple noise
And join the temple boys

Haha! Yeah!
Whoa! Decapitate Evol Evie
Decapitate
D-D- Decapitate
D-D- Decapitate
D-D- Decapitate
D-D- Decapitate
D-D- Decapitate