Evil

Woah, woah
Cool
They’re gonna unfollow me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s Aha
Big step, walk
Show me what you working with
Weightless top, kill the scene, murder it
A lotta white chop, it ain’t my fault
Baby don’t salt, I guess we threw 'em off
Why they mad? (I don’t know)
Are we bad? (I don’t know)
Can we dance? (I don’t know)
Can we hold hands? (I don’t know)
Is it the bag? (I don’t know)
Can we laugh? (I don’t know)
Take off the mask? (I don’t know)
Forgive the past? (I don’t know)
Baldhead, cabbage
Long hair, radish
I don’t care about, status
I’m with Free Barabbas
Way too fly
Carry on, baggage
Promise we the sickness
Promise we the baddest
If ya lookin' for perfect, you might as well keep on searchin'
They cancel the most deservin', who are they really servin'?
Gifts are created for stirring, not to be stagnate and burnin'
Images made for earnin', who are they really servin'?
I want big smoke
on the net but up in person, they got strep-throat
Hear them make a lot of threats, but they don’t never step though
Yeah, I’m a believer but my dollars feel like Creflo
They gon' say that Aha evil just because his neck glow
Running your mouth, you should be running through a check bro
Yeah, they curse me out behind my back, but I’m still blessed though
Tell the chauffeur parking, let me out right where the guests go
Go rehearse with Ruff and then we cool until the next show
Man, rock a hoodie with some slides, we don’t do dress codes
Yeah, we Free Barabbas but look like we signed with Death Row
All the love, they showin' favor, still wish them the best though
I know you don’t like me but you still gon' show respect
Watch them prove they really Christian then reject folk
Thought they’d show forgiveness but there’s things they can’t let go
I don’t do religion, wipe 'em down 'n disinfect those
Jesus flipped the table that they want to go dissect on
Always talking 'bout some Pro-Life, they’d be dead wrong
Makin' posts by BLM, then watch how fast they’d get gone
What if God went ghost on you, and Karen got her meth on?
Aha here to tell the truth, I’m not the one to rep on
Say «I'm not humble,» because I get my flex on
Humbleness is in your heart, quit looking at my skin tone
All they do is use His Word in vain and they inject on
But Aha don’t fool with needles, all I want is
Big step, walk
Show me what you working with
Weightless top, kill the scene, murder it
A lotta white chop, it ain’t my fault
Baby don’t salt, I guess we threw 'em off
Why they mad? (I don’t know)
Are we bad? (I don’t know)
Can we dance? (I don’t know)
Can we hold hands? (I don’t know)
Is it the bag? (I don’t know)
Can we laugh? (I don’t know)
Take off the mask? (I don’t know)
Forgive the past? (I don’t know)
Came along to ride on and judge me
But you can’t afford another sacrifice
So you gave your all to keep your fire burning
While you what’s always on your