Seven - E.B.A.H. lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] I'm hella mixed up, yes, I know A lot of good and bad stuff as I grow So now that I gotta live life when I'm both all I can say [Hook: Tech N9ne] What's my name? EBAH! Evil brain, angel heart Evil brain, angel heart Evil brain, angel heart Evil brain, angel heart! [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] f**ing right, I'm a maniac and I'm loving it Call me anything but my motherf**ing government I can love a bit, no, a big my love'll get But in my brain I stay insane and I'm always on some other sh**! Really wanna f** a b**h, E.B. can't get enough of this See me take what I stuck her with then I gotta run and give it to another chick Gutter trick, s** a dick! State the texture of a brick Making them Magnum rubbers split, what a prick, the brother's sick! Now back to my love, like to go there Even when it's annoying like long nose hair I can so share my heart in the cold air And it's no fair, the size of it is so rare Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched d**h rhymes Take me light and my darkness will take your breath time Call me Chakra-tease or you can call me Tech N9ne But since I found my new sinister out of respect I'm [Hook: Tech N9ne] [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Liberate me, Lord I'm an angel and on this wicked planet nobody understands my angle is love I was sent from above, but I've landed in blood Psycho bandit, I've become a frightful damage and scuffed Missile you Mitchells are misinformed and mixed in the middle of my menace Murderous, Michael Myers' my mimic Mom, you made a monster, I'm making minions in minutes Money motivated mishap asmodeus monikers mended Feel like I'm on Molly, heart as big as my body When a hottie gets naughty, it's racing like a Ferrari My obese heart swelling when it beats hard, telling me To freak, not willing, like a beast, I'm yelling Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched d**h rhymes Take me light and my darkness will take your breath time Call me chakra-tease or you can call me Tech N9ne But since I found my new sinister out of respect I'm [Hook: Tech N9ne] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] My heart, smell like, vanilla icing If slicing my chest open, a light beam of nice things Of Christ brings bright wings, placement from thy king Night seems, right around the corner in my dreams Horse sh**, piss and human puke is this smell To whom ever wondered my level, this is hell Inside my crown I k** a gangster with fecies pig tail And I'll live 137 years like Ishmael Yeah.. n***a, it ain't misspelled E.B.A.H, there go creepy A. Yates Using women as a bait, and they face, fishscale! Just another nut, all the others s** Sweet as a bu*tercup and fake as a rubber duck Evil brain, angel heart, yes, I utter much And I never cover up, why? (I'm a Klusterfuk) [Hook: Tech N9ne]