I say, how can they compare to you, everything material
Poor people get twenty years, so much for created equal,
Evil but see no equal that'll match this
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
So come and follow me below, where demons know me as equal
It equal your body but not looking peaceful
And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Erection don't equal affection
Evil but see no equal that'll match this
The look of no hope on my niggas' faces
Tethered together two people there still not classed as my equal,
The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel
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