$uicideboy$

Evolution (Pretty Good Movie/Pretty Good Theory)


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Got four bitches on my digits
AK's in my kitchen
Cocaine on my dishes from my older uncles business
A minute turns to minutes
A vision turns to visits from a witness on a mission from the Feds that got him snitchin'
Religion of the sixes turnin' bitches into witches
Got a hit list with a few I wanna lay down up in some ditches
F*** em all burn them bridges
Sus motherfuckers with a sickness
45 tucked in my britches
$uicide be the voice of the misfits, hoe

$now Leopard creeping
The icicle demon
I'm breathin' this weed in
My gaudy pack freezin'
My shawty keep sneezin'
I told her Yung $now keep it cold like I'm changin' the seasons
That codeine I'm bleedin'
All of these hoes see me gleamin'
I'm leakin' gold
We can go see the globe but need to keep it slow
That was a week ago
She ain't know $now Leopard had at least 3 or so alter egos that the Reaper know
Oh no, I keep her so close now she reach for rope
Tie me up now she hope that Yung Plague won't be shown
My skull started tweakin'
My skin started bleedin'
My heart stopped its beatin'
My eyes disappear now the devil is near
Oh yeah, she feels the fear