Evil Deeds/Carnage

Evil Deeds
(Verse 1):
Drink opinions like a smoothie
My life like a thriller movie
But also like a documentary
Genius began in secondary
I think I need to take a Xanax
I write four verses but I still can't relax
Y'all like to complicate but really the answer is simple
But look closely at me and you'll see three people
I guess my ego and creativity has shadows of its own
Young cub, I guess the Kovu they left has finally grown
Many of you going Oxford but still not educated
Me, coming from the place I was in, I'm happy I graduated
Look at the signs the writing is on the wall
I sit up at night thinking when the angel is gonna make that call
Thinking to myself "have I done enough?"
But I gotta give myself credit, man, shits been tough
Mind of Picasso, I paint a vivid picture
With multiple shades of blue, I love a curvy figure
But that don't mean I don't like skinny either
I like Rachel Mc
Adams type but I also like Billie Piper
I got a lot of shit on my brain, explains why I always look mean
Accusations coming at me in different ways
But I moonwalk to it like Billie Jean
That's respect to the King of Pop
And to those that imitate Turkish stars, please you gotta stop
What happened to authenticity
The worst time for me was watching an hour of Sex in the city
I mean God damm that's too much, some times I need to start over
I want to earn respect and build from the bottom, I'm not guardiola
Gaining pay while learning something is my type of earning
And I don't switch sides for the money I'm not Raheem Sterling
I'm sending shots to many more of you, first class royal mail
I've seen it all, from earning a 2:1 to seeing jail
Your words are not like popcorn, your work is never popping
Your album is like a fish out of water, I can see it's already flopping
Paying homage to Logic, the young Sinatra
5'8 man with flows like tha carter
Clever wordplay I mess with the words around
I'm hungry for vengeance, my attitude like the bloodhound
Schemes bro, unless you get money from it, nobody cares
And I ask for the truth in this game but y'all keep picking dares
What happened to friendship and the motto of Ride-or-die?
I hit the pad and get my CV high while you laze around and get high
I don't understand how you can say we on the same level, like for real?
Sometimes in order to spend for my family I would skip a meal
And in the end it's from the heart but I don't brag about being humble
Bart Simpson, I got a knack for getting into trouble
From kid to now, it's not hard to see the pattern
I like mischief but I also like studying about the rings of Saturn
I like to see human emotions but I also like robotics
And we getting sicker the more we take antibiotics
The gap is getting bigger and the walls resisting chaos is getting thinner
I speak on the future but many of you stuck in the past
I'm known for taking my time in a culture addicted to going nowhere fast
I'm putting the game into the surgery room, it needs salvation
Hand me the scalpel, I need to take it apart with a dissection
You say you sticking together, but more of us are falling apart
I speak heartless things but to my family I still have heart
Michael Myers, I'm here to cut the shit out
Freddie kuger, I see you when the lights out
But a horror movie ain't the end of it
Taking the game by the scruff of the neck and I ain't letting go of it
I mean my smile is warm but the heart cold
I was coming for ya, you was already told
I can get it elsewhere so I'll let that bitch go to you
Since that's how much she mean to you
Too many jokers are asking me why I'm so serious?
And you the star baby in the system of Sirius
I say Sirius because get this
İt aligns in the Bayer Designation Alpha Canis Majoris
See my name is relevant
But I rewrote the Bible of poetry, so that makes me the reverend
Girls look to the stars and say they want loyalty
But they proven to me many times why I don't believe in monogamy
I guess I'm blunt like James
I'm too busy to be involved with these games
Call the hotline, deal with your needs
Pray to the lord, don't judge me on these evil deeds

Carnage
(Verse 1):
Hard grip on the steering wheel
Won't stop till I hear you squill
Lyrics generating in my brain
Gotta eat I'm at the top of the food chain
Load up the weapon
Blast off I never get second
Blast off I destruct your soul
Came from pressure in the coal
I walk on my own on road
Pull your mouth open and I bust my load
Take your mum and girl for a Groupon
Been to hell and back, here's my coupon
My lips is where she can sit
Life a pussy and imma finger it
Everyone wanna be fly till you swat em
And I go raw with my tongue like Venom
I got a hard head I don't listen
Time is money and I paid attention
Now I know your every detail
Don't flex boy you ain't a real male
Hoes love to tell a fake tale
Never save em, they ship already sail
Your contours on point but the pussy is a fail
Deliver your soul back to you, first class mail
Head start but I overtook your lane
Too romantic, had to change
Pussy monster, I sharpen my fang
And my words hit you swiftly like Luis​ Kang
You know I'll surpass the third level
You even ain't ready for the first level
Took the hoe with a dog collar
Say she priceless but I bought the pussy with one dollar
She loves to be submissive
In her mind my tongue so addictive
Writing since young, my fingers getting numb
Words are gunpowder, ticking time bomb
Throw dirt and imma turn savage
Torment your inner temple like carnage
I never pounce I play it steady
My tongue makes her call me daddy
I finish what's on my plate
Tell her to get ready, Imma pick her up at eight
Not a saint, always been a menace
Throw your world into the furnace
Bury me, like a zombie I'll claw to the surface
Learnt poetry at age 7, now I'm too swift
Bury the past, I'm on graveyard shift
Stunting with fake confidence, you need to stop it
Come at me with a new diss, I'll always top it

(Outro):
Fucking gamers man, this ain't a game, oh wait....