Evil Deeds ft. LeProdude Lyrics

Yeah

Uhu

Count Olaf type shit man

Short fuse blown

Rhyming in a new tone

Brain going haywire

Looking for a new home

Unfamiliar territory

Nomadic the movement

Castro passed along with the revolution

Perfect imperfection

Bound for institutions

Praying for my sons

That their ideas are solutions

The trickle down theory

Only trickles to their kin

You wouldn't understand

If you don't live in my skin

My ministers were martyrs

The prisoners our fathers

The despots are the judges

And those who tend to profit

Off the suffering of poor

And profiteering war

You love to open carry

Until death is at your door

Even more they send puppets to lie

When facing truth

Potus mad cause they say him and Putin in cahoots

It makes it hard to dispute

The claims you refute

When talk in third person

Don't nobody think it's cute

Obsessed with mortality

I rather go naturally

'Cause here they murder casually

And they call you a casualty

Street the mentality

Hustle for my salary

But love will supersede

All these evil deeds

Obsessed with mortality

I rather go naturally

'Cause here they murder casually

And they call you a casualty

Street the mentality

Hustle for my salary

But love will supersede

All these evil deeds

Don't talk about it be about it

'Cause they respect

Individuals who see about it

I come correct

The technique is one they will sweat

Dope they expect

Consistent as death

With reliable breath

Take steps to the top of the game

Clocking some change

Haters blocking my Range

Like McConnell did Barack Hussein

That's slick talk

Now they jocking the slang

The logo infectious

They wanna rock with the gang

Im just a jazzy ass dude on some beatnik street shit

Try to ride my wave and get seasick

Don't Sleep Records believe it

I know you see it

I also know you hating

By the way I have been greeted

You need it

The undeniable

My flow is like old reliable

My tirades are maniacal

My crew of undesirables

Fresh with no expiration

Since Dephacation

I'm jumping to the front of the line

No reservations

Obsessed with mortality

I rather go naturally

'Cause here they murder casually

And they call you a casualty

Street the mentality

Hustle for my salary

But love will supersede

All these evil deeds

Obsessed with mortality

I rather go naturally

'Cause here they murder casually

And they call you a casualty

Street the mentality

Hustle for my salary

But love will supersede

All these evil deeds