Lights Out
Evilmane Lyrics

I will catch you slippin'
I will catch you off guard and unaware

Lights out
You will be knocked out and incapacitated

Stars go missin'
Things will take a turn for the worse

Comin' at me sideways
Trying to approach me in a deceptive or dishonest manner

How we do it? My way
I am in charge and make the decisions

I'm still livinn' with my pops
I am still living with my father

The fuck u gonna say?
What do you have to say about it?

Rolinn' doja, left the homie with the motive
Smoking marijuana and leaving my friend with purpose

On the corner
On the street corner

Came fron nothin'
Started with nothing

Smoking the marijuana, raw the stoner
Smoking marijuana and being a dedicated stoner

Serving the plugs
Dealing drugs to the distributors

So they can deal with the fiends
So that they can sell to the addicts

I ain't' got time for these beans
I don't have time for these fake people

Makin' so many trips
Traveling frequently to deal drugs

I feel like i'm livin' in the 15
I feel like I am stuck in a repetitive cycle

Mossburg loaded
A Mossburg shotgun is loaded and ready

If i gotta leave em' folded
If I have to kill someone

Thought i told ya
I already warned you

I will roll ya
I will overpower you

Like the blunt
Like rolling a blunt

And then i smoke ya
And then I defeat you

Now I ain't a gangster
I am not a stereotypical gangster

But if you wanna take me as a bitch
But if you want to disrespect me

I show you what the fuck this is
I will show you what I am capable of

I take no shit
I do not tolerate disrespect

I hold my own
I can handle myself

I've lived to be the one man army
I have become self-sufficient and independent

Actin' like they gonna harm me
Behaving as if they will hurt me

Don't even fuckin'get me started
Don't even begin to provoke me

I will end ya pity party
I will put an end to your complaining

So what the fuck you gonna do?
What are you going to do about it?

When life is crashin' onto you?
When everything is falling apart

Tired livinn'in the zoo
Fed up with living a stressful life

Gonna make it swiftly through
Going to get through it quickly

I'm looking far back
Reflecting on the past

How much i grew
How much I have developed

But i still new
But I still have more to learn

Up in this Matrix
Stuck in this system

I am hated
I am disliked by many

With the faces
With the different personas

Made of two, you cannot faze me
I am not affected by anyone's opinion

Bitch
An insulting term

I'm 'bout to spark this blunt
I am about to smoke this marijuana

So where my fuckin' brothers at?
Where are my friends?

Stayin' low, paper cashin', gotta get the bag
Staying out of trouble while making money

Flippin' another stack
Making another large amount of money

Spinnin' im trippin' cuz that wood too fat
Feeling the effects of smoking too much marijuana

And now i need a dab of lifted dreams
Now I need to smoke something stronger

I do not want yo crap
I don't want your inferior marijuana

Residing with the wolf and crow
Living with dangerous animals as a metaphor

No homie, i don't fuck with blow
No, I do not do cocaine

I gotta keep my steady flow
I need to stay consistent in my life

I'm nodding off that dirty dope
I am falling asleep due to bad drugs

That Xanax got you stuttering like a bitch
That Xanax is making you talk uncontrollably

I know you need them, pills to cope
I know you are struggling and need medication

So quit ya' talking, 'fore i get to socking
Stop talking before I get aggressive

I will watch you hit another low
I will be there to see you at your worst

Choke
Suffocate

'Till they croak
Until they die

Slow from the rope
Die a slow death by hanging

Oh no, you fucking don't
You are not going to get away with it

OG in the zone
Original gangster in a focused mindset

Phomies get the pistol chrome
Friends get the gun ready

Homies only in my phone
My friends are only contacts in my phone

Dosidos up in my smoke
Smoking a hybrid strain of marijuana

I'm kickin' it back up in the home
Relaxing at home

The smoke is dissipating while i'm getting faded
The smoke is clearing while I am becoming more intoxicated

Stated that i'm underrated
I am acknowledging that I am underestimated

Hoe, my lungs are always vacant
My lungs are always empty and in need of more marijuana

For that crazy, overrated mothafuckas
For those wild, overrated people

I will carry
I will take responsibility

This mothafuckin' game
This lifestyle

You hate it
You do not like or understand it

Cus' i made it
Because I succeeded

I don't care ho
I do not care who you are

Strike one, i go Rambo
If you cross me once, I will retaliate

Strike two, thast's you, yo, grab the pole
If you cross me twice, it is your turn to be punished

Strike three, das me, R.I.P to all my F.O.E.S
If you cross me three times, I will end you and mourn the loss of my friends

You suckas are built too bitch and soft
You are weak and fragile

I've heard it all so fuck 'em all
I have heard many insults so I do not care about their opinions

Stars go missin'...
Bad things happen and situations become worse