If it wasn't for the shrooms' I'd have nothin to chew
I am bored
I came in the diner with skateboarders' and placed orders
Ate hors d'oeuvres' and hit the waiter with plate warmers crash sound
Let you inhale the glock smell' while I'm rippin your wallet off
Burnin your contracts' punch your A&R in the face punch sound
Smash his glasses and turn em to contacts
Nurse look at this straightjacket' it's crooked
I go to jail and murder you from a cell
So how do you describe someone' with a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive RUNNIN
For every hundred MC's rhymin about birds
Yo you ain't a thug' I can make you b**ch up
I got every thug on the block that get a wind of me defendin me
You lack class and respect' get a direct backblast
The Bad and Evil mad rap' I cover the Bad half
You know how a thug in this sh*t'll end up
I take it if you run your mouth' then you wanna get sent up
Heat it up' you be leakin blood and spittin phlegm up
Now we rivals' cause of a small name or title
You stepped' got devoured and left with a flower and bible
If it wasn't for the shrooms' I'd have nothin to chew
If it wasn't for the shrooms' I'd have nothin to chew
And by the time you all catch on' I'ma end your career
And walk away with the whole floor so you have nothin to fall back on
I'll throw you off of ten floors *AHHHHHHH*
I'm indoors' waitin for this acid to seep in my skin pores
This b**ch wanted to blow me' I said' "It oughta happen
You swallow cum b**ch " "No' but I brought a napkin"
Gettin skullie while I'm autographin
Got my daughter laughin cause I sent her mother whitewater raftin
I'm not a fact' I'ma proven fear
"Wait' wait' wait you ain't movin here "
Lorena Bobbitt' c'mere' want a souveneir
Cause I ain't sniffed since I woke up the seven slain infants
I won't stay the same cause I traded brains with a chimpanz'
Shove a gun in the mouth of a thug
To break braces' you say grace and make faces
Take paces' turn around draw in a standoff
Precise aim' icin my fame' blowin your hand off
I pledge allegiance to forever breathin
With a deathwish' thinkin I'm the ni**a to mess with
Let the tech lift' direct chest hit' melt your necklace
A follower never had heart' he just loyal
Thugs is glass doors' I see through em' put the heat to em
Be careful you might get what you ask for
If it wasn't for the shrooms' I'd have nothin to chew
If it wasn't for the shrooms' I'd have nothin to chew
The Bad the Evil
The Bad the Evil