This is a song about "Evil in me"

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

It was evil, there was peace in the streets, a breathing unit,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

But since i speak the whole truth i’m in an evil position,

It depends, what is good and evil, in the eyes of a madman?

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

Should have never let me free/ filled with hate / evil doings on my plate./

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

Evil like the opposite of the dark night in the darkest night under a bright street light

It was evil, there was peace in the streets, a breathing unit,

'fore i make another 'how can you slap' youtube clip

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

A face of evil in a new form

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Im wicked evil, no fans no ones enjoying me