Evolution (Pretty Good Movie/Pretty Good Theory)

Evolution (Pretty Good Movie/Pretty Good Theory) Got four bitches on my digits AK's in my kitchen Cocaine on my dishes from my older uncles business A minute turns to minutes A vision turns to visits from a witness on a mission from the Feds that got him snitchin' Religion of the sixes turnin' bitches into witches Got a hit list with a few I wanna lay down up in some ditches F*** em all burn them bridges Sus motherfuck*** with a sickness 45 tucked in my britches $uicide be the voice of the misfits, hoe $now Leopard creeping The icicle demon I'm breathin' this weed in My gaudy pack freezin' My shawty keep sneezin' I told her Yung $now keep it cold like I'm changin' the seasons That codeine I'm bleedin' All of these hoes see me gleamin' I'm leakin' gold We can go see the globe but need to keep it slow That was a week ago She ain't know $now Leopard had at least 3 or so alter egos that the Reaper know Oh no, I keep her so close now she reach for rope Tie me up now she hope that Yung Plague won't be shown My skull started tweakin' My skin started bleedin' My heart stopped its beatin' My eyes disappear now the devil is near Oh yeah, she feels the fear