Lyrics to Will Peace Turn Into Evil?
Yung and dead
Move like a manga, still doing danger
I got my paper in my own wafers, uh
Been sick two times and I'm still in this earth
So maybe I'll slow down a little later
Selfmxdebless still up next
Making hits on my desk
This shit too cold in your headset, uh
Disabling them like a special ed, uh
Evil big boy still finding peace
I'm a nice boy, but what I spit is very deep
Flying everywhere in the rank like it's fleas
I go damn berserk when I work on these beats
Damn, the bass so crazy, it might blow up every week
Still have time when Self is on the mic
I've dealt with pain every day, and I'm still me
Getting sturdy like I'm Kai, bustdown Rollie on your skin
Mess with me, boy, it's gon' be 911 on you
Bring your actions up, never showed up, such a scary dude
I'll be in first real soon
Make you losers try to catch up
Blood on the table, you'd thought it was ketchup
Doubles on doubles on doubles, can't mess up
Wearing all black and white like a panda
I've seen your lyrics, no meaning, all random
That was your girl, and her names Miranda
Let me be, such dirty Dianas
That was your girl, and she from Atlanta
Thinking you're tough, nigga, pull your pants up
Like I'm Danny, I go super phantom
Just like a ghoul, bite you from the neck up
Body to body, I'ma get you dead in the bag
I'll get the sharper mag
Blasting your head off like it's laser tag
Got all these razors fast
Aye, no way, this is my way
'Bout to be on the high stakes
Made her pussy vibrate
Everyday's a funday
Evil big boy still finding peace
I'm a nice boy, but what I spit is very deep
Flying everywhere in the rank like it's fleas
I go damn berserk when I work on these beats
Damn, the bass so crazy, it might blow up every week
Still have time when Self is on the mic
I've dealt with pain every day, and I'm still me
Getting sturdy like I'm Kai, bustdown Rollie on your skin
Move like a manga, still doing danger
I got my paper in my own wafers, uh
Been sick two times and I'm still in this earth
So maybe I'll slow down a little later
Selfmxdebless still up next
Making hits on my desk
This shit too cold in your headset, uh
Disabling them like a special ed, uh
Evil big boy still finding peace
I'm a nice boy, but what I spit is very deep
Flying everywhere in the rank like it's fleas
I go damn berserk when I work on these beats
Damn, the bass so crazy, it might blow up every week
Still have time when Self is on the mic
I've dealt with pain every day, and I'm still me
Getting sturdy like I'm Kai, bustdown Rollie on your skin
Mess with me, boy, it's gon' be 911 on you
Bring your actions up, never showed up, such a scary dude
I'll be in first real soon
Make you losers try to catch up
Blood on the table, you'd thought it was ketchup
Doubles on doubles on doubles, can't mess up
Wearing all black and white like a panda
I've seen your lyrics, no meaning, all random
That was your girl, and her names Miranda
Let me be, such dirty Dianas
That was your girl, and she from Atlanta
Thinking you're tough, nigga, pull your pants up
Like I'm Danny, I go super phantom
Just like a ghoul, bite you from the neck up
Body to body, I'ma get you dead in the bag
I'll get the sharper mag
Blasting your head off like it's laser tag
Got all these razors fast
Aye, no way, this is my way
'Bout to be on the high stakes
Made her pussy vibrate
Everyday's a funday
Evil big boy still finding peace
I'm a nice boy, but what I spit is very deep
Flying everywhere in the rank like it's fleas
I go damn berserk when I work on these beats
Damn, the bass so crazy, it might blow up every week
Still have time when Self is on the mic
I've dealt with pain every day, and I'm still me
Getting sturdy like I'm Kai, bustdown Rollie on your skin
