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Evil Dead Video (MV)




Performed By: Ceviilmaycry
Length: 2:17
Written by: Anthony Jimenez




Ceviilmaycry - Evil Dead Lyrics




Everytime I feel the evil I just wanna up the cannon
Everytime I feel the evil probably cuz I was abandoned
If I take the love for granted probably hang me off a canyon
Money root of all evil so I make her my companion

Everytime I feel the evil I just wanna up the cannon
Everytime I feel the evil probably cuz I was abandoned
If I take the love for granted probably hang me off a canyon
Money root of all evil so I make her my companion

Flames on my fist aye everyone hate me like chris aye
You tend to act like a bitch aye
I cut the Tongue off a snitch

Flames on my fist aye everyone hate me like chris aye
You tend to act like a bitch aye
I cut the Tongue off a snitch

Girl we came from couldn't eat to the countertops all granite
Put a barrel to your cheek so your probably shouldn't panic still got something in my teeth
I just feasted on the planet
Still got something on your tee oh that's blood bullets landed
All these Devastating screams keep occurring in my presence
Nightmares living in my dreams make me wake up to the present
Past life killed my being it tried to play me for a peasant
Poisoning a real king will get you killed and plus beheaded

Holdup snips

Yes your mom like to f*ck like a nymph
Pussy boy you a target a symph
Feel I'm flooded with dark like the sith
Pop a thought bubble just like a cyst
Pass a thot couple bi two assists
Shot my stunt double now you gonna miss
Only way it would lands if you wish
Blow bitch a kiss

They label me as a villain yeah
That's cuz I'm making a killing yeah
Bih keep the pussy like Krillin yeah
I keep her nail acrylic yeah
I am more rare than a relic yeah
Her pussy free should just sell it yeah
Ohh that's my opp I might shell it yeah
Two glocks my Nina got jealous yeah

Everytime I feel the evil I just wanna up the cannon
Everytime I feel the evil probably cuz I was abandoned
If I take the love for granted probably hang me off a canyon
Money root of all evil so I make her my companion

Everytime I feel the evil I just wanna up the cannon
Everytime I feel the evil probably cuz I was abandoned
If I take the love for granted probably hang me off a canyon
Money root of all evil so I make her my companion

Flames on my fist aye everyone hate me like chris aye
You tend to act like a bitch aye
I cut the Tongue off a snitch

Flames on my fist aye everyone hate me like chris aye
You tend to act like a bitch aye
I cut the Tongue off a snitch

My track bomb just landed right here
Mice trap they 6ixity9ing my peers
Need a ice pack my cold ice froze tears
Where ya ice at imaginary ice so clear
Murderous fill thy with fear
Hurting us end time is near
Red iris quite see it clear still I do not shed a tear
Grimm reaper I'm death can't hear
Her man make that disappear
Nigga we know that you ain't got no drive
Now I'm teaching your bitch how to steer
Plus that bitch look as bad as shakira
Ass so fat make her look in the mirror
Bove my head rich life hang like a lira
Poison you then not give you the cure
Well America did that I'm sure
Now the feds might kick in my door
If I disappear don't trust the Forbes
They all bulls to the matador

Ole
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Everytime I feel the evil I just wanna up the cannon
Everytime I feel the evil probably cuz I was abandoned
If I take the love for granted probably hang me off a canyon
Money root of all evil so I make her my companion

Everytime I feel the evil I just wanna up the cannon
Everytime I feel the evil probably cuz I was abandoned
If I take the love for granted probably hang me off a canyon
Money root of all evil so I make her my companion

Flames on my fist aye everyone hate me like chris aye
You tend to act like a bitch aye
I cut the Tongue off a snitch

Flames on my fist aye everyone hate me like chris aye
You tend to act like a bitch aye
I cut the Tongue off a snitch

Girl we came from couldn't eat to the countertops all granite
Put a barrel to your cheek so your probably shouldn't panic still got something in my teeth
I just feasted on the planet
Still got something on your tee oh that's blood bullets landed
All these Devastating screams keep occurring in my presence
Nightmares living in my dreams make me wake up to the present
Past life killed my being it tried to play me for a peasant
Poisoning a real king will get you killed and plus beheaded

Holdup snips

Yes your mom like to f*ck like a nymph
Pussy boy you a target a symph
Feel I'm flooded with dark like the sith
Pop a thought bubble just like a cyst
Pass a thot couple bi two assists
Shot my stunt double now you gonna miss
Only way it would lands if you wish
Blow bitch a kiss

They label me as a villain yeah
That's cuz I'm making a killing yeah
Bih keep the pussy like Krillin yeah
I keep her nail acrylic yeah
I am more rare than a relic yeah
Her pussy free should just sell it yeah
Ohh that's my opp I might shell it yeah
Two glocks my Nina got jealous yeah

Everytime I feel the evil I just wanna up the cannon
Everytime I feel the evil probably cuz I was abandoned
If I take the love for granted probably hang me off a canyon
Money root of all evil so I make her my companion

Everytime I feel the evil I just wanna up the cannon
Everytime I feel the evil probably cuz I was abandoned
If I take the love for granted probably hang me off a canyon
Money root of all evil so I make her my companion

Flames on my fist aye everyone hate me like chris aye
You tend to act like a bitch aye
I cut the Tongue off a snitch

Flames on my fist aye everyone hate me like chris aye
You tend to act like a bitch aye
I cut the Tongue off a snitch

My track bomb just landed right here
Mice trap they 6ixity9ing my peers
Need a ice pack my cold ice froze tears
Where ya ice at imaginary ice so clear
Murderous fill thy with fear
Hurting us end time is near
Red iris quite see it clear still I do not shed a tear
Grimm reaper I'm death can't hear
Her man make that disappear
Nigga we know that you ain't got no drive
Now I'm teaching your bitch how to steer
Plus that bitch look as bad as shakira
Ass so fat make her look in the mirror
Bove my head rich life hang like a lira
Poison you then not give you the cure
Well America did that I'm sure
Now the feds might kick in my door
If I disappear don't trust the Forbes
They all bulls to the matador

Ole
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Writer: Anthony Jimenez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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