Evil Remix

Woke up with an attitude today, not in the mood to play,

Might start a fight with the whole X factor group, no delay,

My brain’s twisted like a pretzel, too screwed to hear the truth,

Tew-sly, I’m the lock, the key, at seventeen spitting Ruth,

All these "dogs" yapping loud, claiming they run the streets,

But I see through the fluff, man, I’m rolling with the beats,

Got my thoughts like shadows, spraying fear like a blight,

Well, I’m here to stay, motherfucka, ready for the fight!

Well I guess I choose to stay

 

I'm sorry for this knockoff Eminem song,

But I'm evil, yeah, where the fuck do I belong?

Got this venomous flow, spitting syllables strong,

I'm so evil, fuck your clique, I'm swiping all along.

I'm so evil, bitches know I'm not a clone,

Crushing all you haters, leave you broke and alone.

 

My nigga, just got fuckin' killed last night,

We got white people sayin' nigga, actin' tough on Fortnite,

With no care at all, so why say it, white folks?

When it's gonna get you murked in just four days, no jokes.

I'm sick of shots being fired, it's a damn war zone,

Every petty beef got us all feelin' alone,

I could turn these hate vibes straight into a payday,

They think this is a game, like it’s some fuckin’ playback.

Addicted to the hustle, I’m packin’ fully automatics,

Like a cute little maniac, bringin’ all the panic,

(Bow, bow, bow,) each snap sends foes to the ground,

Sly comin' out, yeah, my squad’s holdin’ the crown.

At eight, they said I’d never rise, just a fool,

But I flipped the script, now I’m breakin’ all the rules,

So I look at all these haters and just shake my head,

'Cause I turned my life around while they fester in dread.

I dislike everyone on this site, it’s a shame,

'Cause I rose from the ashes, yeah, I changed up the game,

So every time they send shots, I hear ‘em like darts,

But I’m cashin’ in this chaos, it’s a work of art.

So I'm chasin' what I want, whether or not, it's a chase down artists, who hasn't reached his spot yet.

Got a demon deep within, won't let me forget, it's the fire in my soul, and I won't ever regret.

They hate the way I spit, call me out a calamity, but this rage keeps me lit, ain't no damn sanity.

I'm the glitch in the game, spittin' bars like a beast, they pushin' me away, but I feast on their least.

Flickin' off the fakes, yeah, I’m savage with the flow, motherfuckers want a piece, but I'm givin' 'em no show.

Blazin' through the night, smoke clouds like a comet, while they're sleepless on the grind, I’m just fuckin' up the vomit.

Got the world in a chokehold, chaos in my grip, call me villain or king, either way, I'm equipped.

Ain't here for the likes, just the echoes of my karma, I’m a bad luck charm, but too raw for the drama.

Because I'm so fuckin'

 

I'm evil, yeah, where the fuck do I belong?

Got this venomous flow, spitting syllables strong,

I'm so evil, fuck your clique, I'm swiping all along.

I'm so evil, bitches know I'm not a clone,

Crushing all you haters, leave you broke and alone.

 

(Ko-doomzday)

Ayo

Start this thesis with mind pieces and evil villain retaliation

Hard to peak it, with five equal for leisure and in the happy hatin'

I'm the biggest hater, I'm not a dictionary, I'm a thesaurus

Sold on my last verse, with paper, hit the weary with prime edicate

Lyin' educate, get ya scholar's degree and find when it is

Due for me to polish my spree and get one more off the med

My lyricality's reality of spirits surroundin' me to peer in my salary

I get with the baseball bat, and hit a home run and a grand slam, so

I'm the one who made y'all rap, and ain't no one who can land those

Fantano of this site, laid y'all back to the chose one, I'm a fan though

I'm indespicable, dribblin' y'all careers across the prism of a clock

The principle, bill-din' all the years, that's just the rhythm that I drop

I've become too good for y'all haters to even hear me, missin' when I talk

And when I run, you could be the next gettin' paper on the TV, the principle is gone

And as I run these markets just to end up next to the valley of death

It's like these racks to my head, you actually next, that's how I happily said

The shadow of the cousin of death is restin' next to preliminary hearances

While padios pave, there wasn't any sweat, exercisin' these sins to scare me, serious

Real lyricist, ain't hopin' to win a grammy, puzzlin' my neck, penetrates my nerve

Feel periods of time, no one can pin my bare heat, jugglin' the vets, drivin', letters make me swerve

 

(Tewsly hook)

I'm evil, yeah, where the fuck do I belong?

Got this venomous flow, spitting syllables strong,

I'm so evil, fuck your clique, I'm swiping all along.

I'm so evil, bitches know I'm not a clone,

Crushing all you haters, leave you broke and alone.