Dom Palm - Evil

Cash rules everything around me you gon fuck with me if you want the cream y'all
Drugs rule everything around me you gon fuck with me if you want weed y'all
Guns rule everything me you gon fuck me with me less you want the beam y'all
Girls rule everything around us if you really wanna chase you gotta get a piece y'all

I studied the proportions to make a mill
Before I die young on the Forbes list
Old head man you all dead in your own bed
I put my foot in your ass like my name was Forman
Take the game over I'm the mothafucken sovereign
When you shoot your links godamn I'm snoring
I put it in your girls tongue now it's dissolving
Don't step to me you step down cause I am so alarming
Imma meditate till the end of time
Cause everybody's pissing me off godamn can't respect the grind
All this hate is building up inside gotta let out
Not surprised if I don't show emotion I don't let it out
People really broke with some shoes Issa bigger drought
Lately people flex on the gram I don't get it tho
What happened to inspiring others to go and get it tho
Guess times changing but I don't really i don't get it tho

Cash rules everything around me you gon fuck with me if you want the cream y'all
Drugs rule everything around me you gon fuck with me if you want weed y'all
Guns rule everything me you gon fuck me with me less you want the beam y'all
Girls rule everything around us if you really wanna chase you gotta get a piece y'all

I feel like Dennis Rodman my mind is ducking gone
So deep in outer space imma need a big cord
To say I'm the plug who's got what you need
I never had bitch and she never had me
They say I'm nutty no jelly
Brain stringy spaghetti
Duckin dodging from 12 they trynna take me out

Written by:
Dominick Cuevas

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