Evaize - Slaughter

I gotta call you out for the bitch you acting like
How bout you sit the fuck down and start acting right
You bout to get smacked tonight, send you to the afterlife
Oh you got your feelings hurt? crying like a bitch ass hoe
You too personal kid say no to the liquor and blow
My vocal tone alone causes the Richter to blow
That intro you talkin' bout, yea we used it better than you
And even on my worse day homie I'm still better than you
I'm the fuckin' devil to you, on a different level than you
Be a man and apologize, trust me, it's better for you
Its E to the Vaize bitch, let me fucking spell it for you
E, V, A to the I, Z, E
You keep saying my name I'm goin have to charge you a fee
You're not in my sight bitch, barely worth a bar to me
Don't try to barter with me, why the fuck you started with me?
This ain't a battle homie, this a fuckin' slaughter to me
When an emcee shits the carpet you rub it's face in it
Make sure they tasting it, pray and say grace in it
Evaize is here to Jason it, chainsaw Leatherfacein' it
So fuck a bitch doctor, shit doctor, neva had a hit doctor 
You a shit talker in some bitch Dockers
If your boys really your boys then they shoulda stopped ya
Homie you talk too much and your beats are mediocre 
You dirt weed, I'm a needle in a vein; I'm doper
You fuckin' with the ogre, lookin like a dike Al Roker
I see you trying to sound like every rapper out
Whatever's trendy tomorrow, yea that's what you putting out
You a follower, not a leader, there's no flattery
It's funny you think, you actually fuckin' matter to me
Joe Pesci in Casino, I'll put a pen in your vitals
You so wack your bed bugs don't even bite you
Homies gassin' you up but I'm here to ignite you

Written by:
A. Abaunza

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