Manic B - Evil Dead Lyrics

N A T H A N, okay
He called me up to say that he's changed
He begged and cried, said he felt betrayed
OOP, 360 like Jared from Subway
3 6 9 girls wanna drink wine
But not his girls cause they just tuned nine
He tells his mom he won't commit no crime
Then he tells little kids that they look fine
Tell yourself it's in the past, you're a changed man
Don't take responsibility for your actions
Haven't changed a bit cause you don't understand
Call you Drake, gettin' called out this is God's Plan
How can you call me up and call me a liar
Then turn around and go date another minor
Got screenshots of your page on Grindr
Man, you just pressed cause' your diss tracks fire
Tell me that I'm wrong, tell me that you've grown
Keep sending me threats, blowin' up my phone
You still drive reckless like yo' engine's blown
At least you drive slow in the playground zones
Playground zones, drivin' slow in yo' new car
I'm honestly surprised that you would take it that far
Pickin' up yo girlfriend then you play the guitar
Did I mention that she can't even go to the bar?
Can't sue me cause' I got the receipts
And you better lawyer up for this meet and greet
When you get up to the stand and the judge says "speak"
And you can't say shit cause he listened to this beat
Girls, guys, toddlers, who knows?
Whatever's easier to get them out of their clothes
Those button up onesies, how strong they can hold
Let's see how these series of events unfold
If yo' girl listening now, let me tell her 'bout the lies
Cause' while you are dating her, you be suckin' off guys
Now this one's gonna hurt so buckle up and realize that
Yo dick is a happy meal she's gettin' small size
Small size, small fries with a Shamrock Shake
Get that feeling in her tummy like you were a mistake
And all she wanna do is just slam on the brakes
Put your pedal to the metal because now it's too late
Already tell her that ya love her but ya keep it undercover
And I'm giving you an hour till you move on to another
Kinda sad how you be seekin' validation from a child
You're pathetic, you're a menace, most of all, you're f*cking vile
F*ck this shit, can't believe this shit
Callin' everyone a liar, you a hypocrite
And you can't stop this cause the flame is lit
Take yo girl on a date, I call it babysit
Call it Evil Dead cause I be feeling like I'm f*ckin with your head
And you're cryin' and you're beggin' and you're hangin' from a thread
Yeah you know you're f*ckin' dead, and your tears already shed
But that's what happens when you're takin' f*ckin' teenagers to bed
You been datin' two days, callin' her your soulmate
Posting pictures acting like you don't think we know her age
Steppin' up to the stage, wanna break your rib cage
You jerk off to the Ninja Turtles cause' they're teenage
I'm the new headliner, you not gettin' any finer
You should make like Billie Eilish, get the f*ck back to the diner
And I'll pull you in the fire, you're Alberta's new designer
And you're minin' for them minors, I should call you forty niner
And I'm burnin' down your name, I'm the f*ckin brigade
We watch your every move like it's a f*ckin charade
You're a bitch-made pussy thinkin you can slide
But no matter where you go there ain't no place to hide
You think you a king, but yo palace is weak
Hiding in the shadows because you can't handle the heat
You talk a big name but we see through the mask
You ain't foolin' anybody, you ain't built to last
Yeah you know you're f*ckin done man, I'm just havin' fun
Draggin' yo name through the dirt because I know how it's done
So come on everybody, come and pull up a chair
Watch me slaughter this little piggy into thin air
So what good is a Predator without an expansion?
Your bedroom prolly looking Diddy's rape mansion
Shoulda learned yo lesson man, pay for your crimes
Cause I'll diss you 1, 2, 3, 4 more times