Evil Behind Bars Video (MV)

Creepin thru the night
With my knife and choppa on my right
Saw my opp I might
Take his life I got him in my sight
I'm your cryptonite
Causing harm just like a parasite
Did not time it right
Shackles on my hands are f*cking tight
Stupid mothaf*ckas thinking that I'm never really bout it but I'll pull up with the heater and I'll blow your brains out
Right now
Gonna hear a loud sound
Bang bang pow
And leave yo body in the f*cking ground
Locked up in a cold cell
Time to cover up now
It's a cold place in hell
Cant wait till I come out
I got the 44 to yo f*cking dome
Garentee that you are not gon make it home I put that on my folks
It's not a hoax
Everybody let's go make a toast
You a bitch you hoe
If you play with my life your gonna get smoked
Dropping them body's
Yeah no one can stop me
I hide in the shadows I bet you can't find me
I sharpen my scythe boy I make it look shiny
Im like the grim reaper so please come and try me
I pull up with the mothaf*cking choppa
Imma go and find y'all
Then imma pop yall
Gonna have to dip from the scene a little late
Had to make sure I sent yo ass straight to allah
Should I do it now
Or maybe I should wait
All the cops are out
I am not a saint
Should I do it now
Or maybe I should wait
All the cops are out
You know im not a f*cking a saint
Creepin thru the night
With my knife and choppa on my right
Saw my opp I might
Take his life I got him in my sight
I'm your cryptonite
Causing harm just like a parasite
Did not time it right
Shackles on my hands are f*cking tight