Equal To The Evil Lyrics

Run it back

Flipping I run the trap

Snorting up all the pills, I

Been smoking on oddly sack

Run it up in the south

These bitches gon have a drought

Let 'em aim at your head

If you keep on running your mouth

Suicide in my thoughts

Thinking I'm better off dead

Running around the block

I tried to listen to what you said

All I ever hear is the demons

Telling me that this shit has no reason

Got me

Draining the blood from my wrists

No shit

I'm thinking of dying out easy

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Thinking of dying out easy

Thinking of dying out fast

Cut 'em & gut 'em

And hang 'em up high

Just a memory out of the past

Watching the blood from the river

Codeine in my liver

And I'm out in the cold and the rain

But I'm too hot to go shiver

I never had someone to give me the gain

With no pain

And I'm going insane

Pop

Popping percs

Bumping Durk

Pretty bitches

Tryna flirt

Ain't shit

What it's worth

Man I'd rather get to work

Pouring Four's

In a styrofoam

Spilling on my shirt

I'm just tryna drink the pain away

But It won't ever work

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