Info Gates - Deevil Kneevil- 6.0 lyrics

[Verse One: Godemis] Why do they wanna be all on me Like I was catering I don't be giving a f** If they really do want it well then I'mma quietly sit at the table and gobble em up We're a terrible twosome I told you We darker than Donnie we follow the path to the bunny They want a collateral from us So all I can tell em just keep it cause matter don't money We giving 'em Ritalin in a riddle with a Ouija board up on an iPhone In the middle of summoning of that internet code but it regulating all the rides home I'm a hell of a hellion headed for hell and I'm hated by everyone back home And they call me a p**y but never the less They don't wanna put stress on my backbone Like I oughta be able to audible I'mma go down, Godemis got on the honor roll Could you put the p**y on the pedestal parking lot pimpin' outside of a Conoco Here we go, here we go, with a tune and a boom they fallin' down just like a (domino!) And you comin' with anything other than love, you better consider that omino Am I fallin' off yellin' Geronimo I'm in no place to be callin' you out fo' Keep in mind I be keeping it humble so long as you keep my name outta ya mouth bro What I'm out fo' a couple of dogs, kibbles N' Bits and Alpo I'm ahead of the curb higher than heaven I keep it that way from the outdoor While I'm all in the minute we eating For the weekend, k** the deacon So you be so kind as to, put a co*k in it when I'm preachin' What in the hell is the matter with y'all? I don't know why somebody reachin' Put a couple of bodies on the wall, alive for now so long as the leakin' In a matter of minutes I make moves and they say I'm a miracle worker I'm a product of my environment that said, I'm going berserk-er Betcha bottom dollar on that baby I don't ask no body to save me Far as God, I ain't seen him lately And I'm feeling like everything gravy Could it be crazy, callin' me shady I'm on a Hell-hound with the rabies And I would type it out like it was spellbound only If I did, who would grade me? I am in a zone, thirty second prototype I'm coming to k** a clone And I don't consider the winner in a war if I end up within his own Ready or not, we coming in hot Ubi come spot me With a net he fetched from out of a yard sale that came up out of a swap meet Got me I'm a menace to society Seconds to driving force behind this bus with a desire to wreck it And I'm on your neck with your back bent back holding a back lift Your mouth wide open just waiting to choke a fat dick That's it, could it be I'm an arsonist outta practice Post it on a mattress holding a book of matches Strapless, got the world on my shoulders but I'm no Atlas And a haters tongue is cut every Sunday just like the gra** gets Act as if you want it your gonna get it Gunslinger dumping shells at moving targets and hit it sh** is reddic admit it Dino did it again, sticking rusty spoons inside of a chick or getting it in They wanna come murder me most certainly I know The open heart surgeries only a f**ing side-show Under the knife I awaken, both of my eyes glow Dilated pupils the color of Kevin Hydro When I'm on this new sh** perfecting the recipe Mixin' KC Tea with the blood of a virgin so blessed the I can be, held accountable, call it karma I'm just a G Fallin' short of the rep, with the devil right next to me Give me light to be present but there's a vacancy For those who want me under the soil they gotta wait and see When I look in the mirror all I see is the evil When I got the shakes from makin' my shakes out of dead people The ironies, I'm heavy but fly as an iron eagle And I'm going down in history known as Deevil Kneevil!