The Slashy Show lyrics - Ez Mil

 Talkin' about this, their year...

None of y'all turnin 22 in 2020

And I'm from the 2200 no cap

This' my year

Mhmm

Heh, that's what I'm fuckin' talkin' about!

Welcome to my show

How's everybody doin'

Haha, woo

That's how it is though

People in the back

Aight

We changin' it up

Let's go

Yeah, woah

Lately I've been pushin' myself

To my real limit

Lazy rappin', lookin' dumb

But I'mma still get it

Cuz I be chirpin' on these beats

Like a lil' cricket

See me toungin' fly girls

I go rrubba-rribbit

Huh, go and fuck a midget

Lil sucka, get it done

Hit it like she number one

Hit and run, bet you'll

Think it's fun

To be the new bloke

Up in the alley who's stoked

He fucked a tranny who knows

You'll come in handy with blow

Jobs; each costin' 200

GRO

Cuz dudes know the

Chick you fuckin'

She's a hoe

It's the truth and

You still love it

We all know

That she's loose and

You still hump it

Free our bro

Your penile growth has

Completely stopped

Now you're senile though

So go see the doc

Now you got a case of

Sex life injuction

Waste a whole verse on

Erectile disfunction

Haha, woo!

Y'all know what it is, baby

Yeah, uh

Get it, get it!

I'm an irregular math problem

Y'all could never solve

And I'm proud of it, out of it

Like a boy I'm scoutin' it

So if you're a girl, gimme cookies

Aye! Aye baby girl, listen to me

I'mma I'mma

Put my genie in your lamp

When I'm just talkin to you

Don't you dare interrupt me

When I'm in my room watchin Hulu

I'mma make sure that every

Living being is gonna sue you

And I'll be the prosecuter

And watch you get cocked and neutered

And that's just it

That's it

Prolly gon' dip

Dippin'

Like I'm on a trip

Trippin'

I done wrote a hit

Hittin'

Some you rappers spittin' bars

But your flow is shit

Go back to the beginner yard

Y'all should grow a bit

Stomp on you mothafuckz that

Just deserve to be in a back burner

Get hit wit a gat, 30 a clip

When it clack, gurlin' shit like a rat

Turn to a bitch and then snitch

On a cat hurtin' its kitten

Like "that's murder!"

Ooh damn

I just be spazzin' too much

I think I need to get confined

And get a attitude crutch

And if you got a hold of me

Well you just have a loose touch

And if you wanna go at me

Well I don't plan to loose clutch

Mothafucka huh

Jump from the freethrow line

Moonwalk through the air

While rappin' Renegade

That's Em-Jay (MJ)

I could be a rap magazine

Where you look for metaphors

I might be The Source

That's Ben-Ray

Give in to what you want and

Be fly

Kings do not get free thrones so

Keep tryin'

Know that you're not alone in

These times

Send me a feature bro you'll

Be fine

Why am I completely nude

In a dreamy mood and ladies

Wanna meet me too? Relieve me lord

I do not wanna treat thee rude

This speedy tune will

Turn my brain to creamy goo

And maybe boo

I'll show you how this Ez do

With a greedy clue

Gofuckurself.edu

So stream me too

Go give my ass a sweet review

This is my show bitch

Welcome to CD-2

Idk lyrics - Ez Mil

 I like bells bro

Broo, Daenerys snapped on everyone!

Gave no fucks

I'mma do that to this beat though

And wtf is up like with this snapchat

Filter everyone's usin' like

Everybody tryna be chicks now

Swear if I use that shit, I'll be like...

The pretties guy ever, no cap

Yo, uh

If your tea's gone cold and you're wondering why

Better stand in line

Cuz Lee's fan's are cryin

Like these dandelions

They tears fanned n' flyin

With fear grabbin iron

Man, so

Marvel over the way I

Diss... dis-r-e-s-p-e-c-t-bone crushin

A rib when I drive a stake thru the heart of

A busted body kit

(Vroom vroom!)

Of a rusted Dodge 'n drift

That muscle modded shit

So fuck it while-we-get...

RECCT like 'r'-e-c-t-mobile!

Cuz all of you phony bitches is wack

It's disgusting really...

But I'd fuck an optimist

Prime slut androgynous

Whine cuz I'm poppin' this

Rhyme like it's bottled with

Time, fuck it's clockin' at

Nine, ten I'm rockin hoggin docile

Bitches till they cream when they see that Icy shit bitch, look...

I see shit that you don't muhfucka finna

Light three clips through yo dome muhfucka on my

Spike Lee shit I Malcolm muhfuckas betta flight, flee, dip if you alone muhfucka

Don't test me

Rappin this to make it though I never find cake

I've been missed thru ages so I severed ties late

I'm in situations lookin very dark ay

"I mean shit you Asians good at every darn thang"

Said my privileged peers

In frivolous years

Shit was horrible whenever I would

Think about it

I was shiftin' my gears

While drippin' in tears

And look at my heart if it's sore it'll

Be fine if I put tape around it

Rolled around like a

Cardiac film strip

Off with her clothing like

Where is the party at?

We'll skip jaggedy edges and

Stab that Tekashi rat, killed snitch

Failed the rebellion

Like he was with Pontiac

Real shit

Yeah, me and slashy, two of us is my squa'

Deck em till they screwed up

I'll be on my Illy mode

Really tho

Philly Bo chapel white in city shows

Sicky mode

Billy Bo baggin up a Silly ho

I be really feelin dirty as shit

Clean a round up ten plus thirty a clip

Served in a tip

I just need a bitch that I can fuck while she workin her shift

She up the clock but she also down to slurpin this dick

(Goddamn)

I just wanna make a couple mil

And get some pussy in the process

Wi-without a fuckin' deal

I don't fuck wit puppeteers

I will grab a gun & kill

Pah-pah-pah

Right to your legacy

You know it's somethin real and I...

I'll be smooth with it at the same time

Get it jiggy with the flow while

Spittin' on the same rhyme

And the ladies, yeah they love it

Cuz they know that they mine

And you pussy muthafuckaz

Stayin' on my hate line

- Who the hell?

- Hello?

- Oh it's you! Hater #5 how you doin', baby?

- Really?

- Oh is that it?

- Oh so you came by just to say my song sucks?

- And you hate the way I mix 'em too, aw shucks

- Aye I'm sorry to stop you, I gotta go

- I'm on a mission killin...

Abominations that would dick babies

(Pedo)

And gamble on they game to trick ladies

(Reno)

Bad or Slim I know that its Satan

(Evil)

Think your spittin'? hoe ur mistaken

(We know)

Ask a pig what kinda cake he bakin'

(Delicious)

Articles on me that think I'm fakin'

(Ficticious)

Claim you bangin but when you get taken?

(Snitches)

Fuck wit me but on the gram you hatin?

(Y'all bitches)

Drake!

Ginamit ko yung plow mo sa Poreber!

Okay lang naman yata diba?

Wala namang problema no?

Uh, idk, ask yo Filipino homies to like

Translate this shit for you uhh...

I mean yeah, you got feh... like fuckin'

Manny Pacquiao thing goin' on for you

You impersonated him...

You got some Filipino homies

Yeah... bye

King I Be lyrics - Ez Mil

 But not really tho

Cuz you know I'm like

The king of this shit foreal foreal

Ain't nobody as 3rd as me on God

(Y'all got Filipinos fucked up dawg)

Let's get it

(On my mama bro)

Shit

Yeah, let these dames take the fame

I don't care anyway

Yeah as long as I set the

Listeners in disarray

Give 'em ears a bloodbath

Till the volume penetrates

Your muhfuckin' hearing waves, hah

Skiddly daddle on these

Riddly rhymes I be sayin': "Fuck"

"Ezekiel Miller, you should just

Get with the times!" - they be sayin'

Nah...

Listen they can do their own thing

And I can do mine, so

Leave me the fuck alone and

Oh shit, look at the time!

I am almost late to my V.I.P. success train

And when I say 'success'

I don't mean money, sex, and fame

Cuz that shit is fuckin' lame

My ride's here

Idk if you wanna come so buckle up

- Greetings ladies and gentlemen

Welcome aboard

Oh my, there's so many of you!

Praise the Lord!

Uhm, excuse me Debra

- Yes?

Yeah, announce how all this shit's about me

- Oh of course! Everyone plead yourself to King Ezekiel's majesty

Hear the beat, yuh

Learn from me, uh

Take a knee

Bow down to my supremacy

Yuh, watch and see

As this melody

Possesses me

And I wear the crown

Like the king I be

Hear the beat, yuh

Learn from me, uh

Take a knee

Bow down to my supremacy

Yuh, watch and see

As this melody

Possesses me

And I wear the crown

Like the king I be

- Ehehem

Attention everyone! (Debra)

Congratulations (Debra) to each and every

Single one of you (Deb...) who survived the ride!

Because a...

Debra shut the fuck up!

Goddamnit Debra

Look at what you did!

- But my king before we got on instruct them is what you said

But you should listen to your king and not pretend to be deaf

Like a little kid!

Bitch and now they scared and your punishment is that you'll be dead!

- Nooo...

Hahaha

Sike bitch! You'll just be a brand

New addition to my rotting dike fence

Which includes Mike Pence

Damn, I'm kinda liking this

Dissin' muhfuckaz right to left

Instead of writing hits

- Sir, but I just think that making hits isn't your kinda game

What kinda shit are you on to think I'm talkin to you?

Be a dike and paint

Yourself as a slut with a cock in you

Like Charlamagne

I'm an insensitive cunt when I'm rockin' the booth

And I'm locked away

- Speaking of rocking the booth

Hyperboost will engage in T-minus

8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!

Get on this shit cuz I'm killin' this

Dennis the menace on lyrics

I'm venomous

'Till I get limitless privileges

So that Ellen Degeneres

Sucks on a feminist clit

I'mma wake up to alternative metal

It's evident like evanescence

Of an aspirant

I have devoted my life and soul

Into becomin' a tyrant

Hear the beat

Learn from me

Take a knee

Bow down to my supremacy

Watch and see

As this melody

Possesses me

And I wear the crown

Like the king I be

Yuh

Hear the beat, yuh

Learn from me, uh

Take a knee

Bow down to my supremacy

Yuh, watch and see

As this melody

Possesses me

And I wear the crown

Like the king I be

It's just

Too much?

Way too much

Waste My Time lyrics - Ez Mil

 (Fuck all that fake shit

For the bitches...

Nah...

Yeah)

Bitch stop trippin' on my line leave me 'lone

I don't wanna waste my fuckin time, can you go?

Since you always cheatin' on the side like a ho

I don't wanna waste my time

Yeah, waste my time

Since you trippin' on my line, leave me 'lone

I don't wanna waste my fuckin time, can you go?

Since you always cheatin' on the side like a ho

I don't wanna waste my time

Yeah, waste my time

Slittin' those wrists again

Bitch you trippin' if you think

You my friend

Park the link like you just

Waitin' for the end

I should've thought about it

Before I hit send

Now we end up like this

When we should've never happened

Why you kissin' my lips

When it's my love you cappin'?

Feel these shots from my hits

And you could think I'm trappin'

So leave me alone

Lil' bitch

Stop trippin' on my line leave me 'lone

I don't wanna waste my fuckin' time, can you go?

Since you always cheatin' on the side like a ho

I don't wanna waste my time

Yeah, waste my time

Since you trippin' on my line, leave me 'lone

I don't wanna waste my fuckin' time, can you go?

Since you always cheatin' on the side like a ho

I don't wanna waste my time

Yeah, waste my time

It's like you slipped me a pill

Bitch you trippin' for real

You done stepped on my feels

So kiss the shit on my heel

I'm climbin' up Jack and Jill

No signed Industrial deal

You shoutin': "Fuck Ez Mil"

That might just help you

Get killed

Blicced out like a Choppa do

Clicc Clacc - make a op do like

Six bacc flips

Cuz ya shit whacker than a mole

That's in a hole it ain't supposed

To be inside of

Goodbye tho

Bitch stop trippin' on my line leave me 'lone

I don't wanna waste my fuckin time, can you go?

Since you always cheatin' on the side like a ho

I don't wanna waste my time

Yeah, waste my time

Since you trippin' on my line, leave me 'lone

I don't wanna waste my fuckin time, can you go?

Since you always cheatin' on the side like a ho

I don't wanna waste my time

Yeah, waste my time

Its all gonna be a fall from grace from here

Its might be hard to recover

But never forget...

Omoshiroi! (面白い!) lyrics - Ez Mil (feat. Anji)

 ケンドリックが言ったように

(Kendorikku ga itta yō ni)

なんか おれたち だいじょぶ

(Nanka ore-tachi daiji~yobu)

I think I need some help

Suppressed myself for

Way too long

Feelings on the shelf

Not givin' a

Fuck about my health

Uh, scammin' these...

For a glimpse of some wealth

Thanking God I got rid of my younger self

ね, 蔵馬よりも強力

(Ne, Kurama yori mo kyōryoku)

これらのバーは唾を吐く

(Korera no bā wa tsubawohaku)

I'm just sayin' I feel the pain of the

Petals fallin' from Cherry Blossoms

That just fly to the very bottom

To die within every Autumn

And I

Remember the days I had

No money to my name, damn

Still got no money to my name, damn

But you know

I'm still playing the game of life

Saying fuck my demons

I wanna see 'em cry, shit

(Rip it!)

Giving it up was never an option

Still got the homies that

Whipping the coctions

Taking visits to the brothers in coffins

Wishing they had another damn option

In the vicinity slinging they Glocks and

Like they've forgotten what

Panthers have taught them

Until it got to what

Might seem not wrong:

All the gangbangin' with the

Youth hanging to the gun-play

Then the striped tees givin'

Pipe dreams and fake things

Make a young nigga go insane

Whats money if you don't realize

The source of your pain?

Never sell my soul and I

Put that shit on my name

That's the devils game

16番って, ドア閉まります

(Ju roku ban tte, doashimarimasu)

I ain't here to please everyone

But to give pain to others

Might be pleasure

Yo

Storm spiral inside my brain

But I'm still too chill

Tornadoes that twist the rain

Form a real super cell

Crip tonight in that mitochondria

This gon' be a new song 'dea

Wanna hear my long plea on

Nifty lil pocket pickers

That roam the streets still in

Iffy deals. Socket kickers

It's more than meets killin'

Hilly bills, wallet flickers

At hoes who breathe strippin'

Trippy pills, market slingers

Have known the least livin'

Not a diss to all ya

Cuz I know Mr. Karma

And on that list he got a

Lotta Jeffrey Dahmers

And I'm one of them, huh

Yea, I'm loko loko, (loko)

Thank god I'm a fuckin' gem

ども ども

(Domo domo)

みんながやっているのを見る

(Min'na ga yatte iru no o miru)

これで最高になろうとする

(Kore de saiko ni narou to suru)

ここにいる間, ぼくに焦点を当てた

(Koko ni iru ma, boku ni shōten o ateta)

何か, 面白い!

(Nanika, omoshiroi!)

みんながやっているのを見る

(Min'na ga yatte iru no o miru)

これで最高になろうとする

(Kore de saiko ni narou to suru)

ここにいる間, ぼくに焦点を当てた

(Koko ni iru ma, boku ni shōten o ateta)

何か, 面白い!

(Nanika, omoshiroi!)

Bitch, I'm tellin' you this shit legendary

Yeah

I ain't in this game to flow casually

I'm inventing profanity that can

Feed a whole family of

Mediocrity-suckin' chum buckets

It's fun, fuck it I'll make a livin' outta

Nunchuckin' you gunk thuggaz

I'm miscellaneous

Like all the money I'm makin'

That shit's amazin' and all

But rep yo country and make it

That shit ain't basic at all

I'm here to fuck up your knowledge

On what shit makes up a star

Cuz I'm a whole constellation

I came to take on you all

Bitch, I've always been broke

Name any artist as versatile

As me, that bitch a joke

From vocals to instrumentals

I'm makin' all of you choke

And I'll never kill myself

Cuz it's me that's givin' me

Hope for the future cuz I'm

Venomous - ruthless

Reverends - truthless

Sedatives - useless

Negatives - usage

People be thinkin' that that they know the truth

But don't know what's lying beneath it

I think it's funny how they just assume

And that is how we're gonna leave it

みんながやっているのを見る

(Min'na ga yatte iru no o miru)

これで最高になろうとする

(Kore de saiko ni narou to suru)

ここにいる間, ぼくに焦点を当てた

(Koko ni iru ma, boku ni shōten o ateta)

何か, 面白い!

(Nanika, omoshiroi!)

みんながやっているのを見る

(Min'na ga yatte iru no o miru)

これで最高になろうとする

(Kore de saiko ni narou to suru)

ここにいる間, ぼくに焦点を当てた

(Koko ni iru ma, boku ni shōten o ateta)

何か, 面白い!

(Nanika, omoshiroi!)

Aye Ez!

How big you tryna get?

Fraud lyrics - Ez Mil

 Ehehm

3 square inches

Stuck in ya box and you hella deficient

I'm up in a yacht and I'm getting efficient

Climb to the top with the throats that I'm rippin'

And at your esophagus bullets be hittin'

Hit 'em with that little quickie

Just for the fuck of it, aye

Sitting on my throne - in my zone

I'm the king of this, aye

If you don't want chrome in your dome

Better get out of the way

PH I set it in stone, 2200 and I'm

Reppin it everyday

Yah

How you run to me when you can't even walk?

All the people know you lying when you talk

Talk that shit and Imma send you up to God

You ain't real, you just fake

You a fraud

How you run to me when you can't even walk?

All the people know you lying when you talk

Talk that shit and Imma send you up to God

You ain't real, you just fake

Yuh

Pseudonyms flipped in a ruckus with

Suckaz and thuggaz be fazin'

Cruisin' with crypt muhfuckaz

In hunnids and gunnaz be blazin'

Shoot them real quick while

They stuck and they running

And succumbed to waitin'

Usin' this dick on your mother

She love it I'm fuckin' amazing

You don't know what's on my mind

(On my mind, yeah)

God already gave me signs

(God he gave me signs, yeah)

Bitch you gonna do your time

(Gotta do your time, eh)

Cause I ain't never gonna let shit slide

Cuz you a fraud

How you run to me when you can't even walk?

All the people know you lying when you talk

Talk that shit and Imma send you up to God

You ain't real, you just fake

Yuh

I'm the typa mothafucka who screams on

The mic and attracted to little gory hoes

Slim and thicky when she sucking my dick

In a pentagram like it's brittle oreos

True but I can't even lie got a crush on

T-Kelly and every stan of Tory knows

Don't you dare and try that

Keep it a 100 Shit Joyner the goat

And your fucking story Blows

Take into account that I'll be

Spitting 'til Infinity

I'm in a lot of menus like

Piñacalata Henny

Forreally, you're never litty

So give me the penicilly

I'm ready to flick a penny

To heads and I think I'm spinning like a

Wheel on a car

Holding steel to the stars

Some you bitches think I'm crazy

Cuz I'm real to a fault

Y'all can't feel what I'm on

You distilled and I'm raw

You the fakest bitch depending

On that deal till you're gone

Cuz you a fraud

How you run to me when you can't even walk?

All the people know you lying when you talk

Talk that shit and Imma send you up to God

You ain't real, you just fake

You a fraud

(You a fraud)

How you run to me when you can't even walk?

(You can't walk)

All the people know you lying when you talk

(When you talk)

Talk that shit and Imma send you up to God

(Send you up to God, yeah)

You ain't real

You just fake

Yeah, woo!

(I guess that's the turn-up record)

Avreeayl Womack-O'Neil lyrics - Ez Mil

 - Anak?

- Yeah?

- Halika rito

- Wai... wait what's up?

- Basta...

- Wait hold on, what's happening?

- Basta makinig ka nalang!

- Tell them!

- Hey what's going on?

- Just tell them!

- W... wha... what is he... what is he doing?

[Continuous noise]

- Mom!

- Please... guys just stop it... please!

Stop!

It didn't have to be like this

It didn't

Shock was the initial being of the feeling that sparked

Upon what we were seeing marked in the scene of

You screaming at the start

My brain is still tryna pick the pieces apart

If in your heart it was right for you

To leave us in the fucking dark

Like why are you such a fucking hypocrite?

Actin' like you own me just cuz

You made me an immigrant!?

Fuck you

And everything you stand for

Sittin' pretty in that foreign land

Four months is what it took

To prove that you're a fucking man-whore

Though, I guess probably everything

You've ever asked for is that

Fine! go and be a bitch dad!

Leave us like you never ever

Knew what family is dad!

Show the world that you're

The definition of a real dad

How's it feel that, you're the one that

Taught me how to hate from soul to bone?

I hope you die alone

I'll have this song as what you're

Remembered by set in stone

You will walk the earth in

Embarrassment

Never to atone

Where the fuck do I even

Start with your bullshit?

Oh, back when you was fishy with

That Lauren bitch!?

Tell my mom "I'm sorry didn't mean to lock

The door and shit

Thanks for bringin' orange juice

With lunch babe I'll go back

To gropin' Lauren's tits!"

And everytime you get home

You would be in a corner alone

With those earphones plugged in your phone

And you're all in, giggly huh?

But I bet you thought it didn't show

There was somethin' off with your tone

It was like you ought to get blown

Whoever whore that bitch could be

You ungrateful fuck

What makes think you can cheat

Just because you make the buck?

A ten year-marriage with mom

And you fuckin' gave her what!?

All she's ever been is loyal

Through the pain she stuck with you

But I knew

She could never tame a rut

I fuckin' pity you

Once an unfaithful bitch

Always an unfaithful bitch

Don't dare think this is slim or some hopsin shit

Where I'll be dissin' and then somehow

Say sorry on a later date

Cuz I'm usually a person who disregards all mistakes

But you're the only human being

That I actually fucking hate

Even if I see the slightest

Glimpse of you in person

Bitch I swear to god you

Best be fuckin' runnin'

For your life

Cuz ain't no way I'll let you

Live without some bloody gurglin

Watch you choke that shit

While I just fuckin' gut

You with a knife

Go and count your blessings

Bitch cuz even if I'm done

Just watch me slit my throat

And go to fuckin' hell to kill you twice

I am the embodiment of hatred

From your son towards a

Failure of a father

Who cannot be saved by Christ

I just remember when Angelo wouldn't

Let go of me sleepin'

Lyin' in bed with a scar on his head

And he still hasn't eaten

Wipin' his tears with the palm of my hands

When he's huffin' and breathin'

I was the reason for him not kill himself

After you beat him

Passin' the years and the seasons

His whole mentality's weakened

Searchin' the dark for a beacon

That was when he let the weed in

Msb ridin', they brothers who feed him

True respect, that he believed in

But in his head its repeatin' (it was repeatin')

How was a 9 year old boy gonna process

When daddy whole-heartedly

Called him a demon?

Nothing will be what it's seemin'

Specially with you as a reason

Little did Ruth, who had thought

You was permanent, know you

Already were plannin' on leavin'

Nevertheless you're demeaning

Every kid that you fed

And that e-mail I read?

Next shit you send, if you're

Thinkin' of pleading

Don't forget Ruth also wishes you're dead

Keep claimin' you "gangsta"

Mothafucka you bitch-made

You just a social climber at

Heart, thinkin' you rich-paid

Said you rap, so let's see if you

Knife enough for my switch blade

But until then just keep

Suckin my dick

This song will get played

(Rot in shame

You fucking cocksucker)

All Hallow's Eve lyrics - Ez Mil (feat. Di$mal)

 [Ez Mil:]

Not everyone is gonna agree with me

I expect that to be honest

But you know, I once... I once heard

That if you tell someone you love 'em

But then you never talk to them again after that

It's basically murder

Shit!

Guess I'm a serial killer

Shit!

Goddamn it!

Y'all should leave me the fuck alone

Tellin' you

You know why?

Cuz I got 666 imprinted inside my soul

And I say that with no hesitation

Vacant; my beaten body is

Satan please take and weaken

All these fears

I'm fixated - who my next victims are

Upon the years

This bloodlust infecting my

Brain like a sickness

Makin' me love cuttin' humans open

Plain with a witness

Havin his arms stuck viewin my in

Sane line of business

Demons be awe-struck they tunin' up the

Pain as inflictors

(Rrrr)

This little bitch will know that pain exists (Ha)

Obtain her cysts and then eat em like they was flavored chips (Hmm)

Then break the skull of her cousin, grate it like bacon bits (Slurp)

So I can sprinkle that shit as flavor on gaping clits (Hahaha!)

So hear the cheers of these hellish walls

As they beckon calls

To kill the hope from those gentle Psalms

As each second falls

Rewrite the scripture as heaven stalls

An essential cause that'll never

Even work if they help us all

Even if we're wrong!

The wind is telling stories to my ear

And I just act like I don't hear em

So that I can sit still

And I don't wanna be the one in trouble

So I will not move a muscle

Or else I could get killed

The wind is telling stories to my ear

And I just act like I don't hear em

So that I can sit still

And I don't wanna be the one in trouble

So I will not move a muscle

Or else I could get killed

[Di$mal:]

You broke my heart, so Imma

Break your fuckin will to live

I'm sorry shawty this ain't

Somethin that you're gonna fix

I wipe the tears off yo cheek

And give your lips a kiss

Look you in yo eyes and tell you:

"It's all gon be over quick"

Except I lied

Yeah, I lied

Imma make wish that you was dead

Dead by the time I'm through with you

I'mma make you pay for

What you've done

Imma grant yo death wish

But let me have a little fun!

Now this pretty little bitch

That's tied up in my shed

She's got a gag in her mouth

And a gash on her head

Tears fall down her face

And piss runs downs her thigh

Saliva drips from her jaw

And she can't understand why

I guess I've lost my mind

And it won't ever be found

Just like her fuckin remains

When they deep in the ground

Are you happy now!?

Look what you've made me do

You won't get a second chance

Nah there ain't a part 2 - Nefarious!

[Ez Mil:]

The wind is telling stories to my ear

And I just act like I don't hear em

So that I can sit still

And I don't wanna be the one in trouble

So I will not move a muscle

Or else I could get killed

The wind is telling stories to my ear

And I just act like I don't hear em

So that I can sit still

And I don't wanna be the one in trouble

So I will not move a muscle

Or else I could get killed

Father god I feel the burning of my skin unending

All hope has faded in this lake of flame where souls are bending

All of my past sins have morphed into creatures I can never deter

Where is your light? I need your grace as a cure

My salvation obscured

My heart has stopped and lust for hate is all I feel as I burn

But I beg you, please

Give me one more chance as a mortal to spread and speak of your word

I'll trade my soul being saved for the sake of mankind to lear...

[Wakes up]

[Heavy breathing]

[Alarm blaring "All Hallow's Eve"]

- Babe?

Babe, what's wrong?

- Goddamn nightmare again

- Are you okay?

- Yeah... I'm good, I'm good, I'm good

- Di ba magch-church tayo later?

[Aren't we going to church later?]

- Do we have to though?

But anyway...

Babe

Babe?

Babe!?

Babe!?

Babe!?!

Ez Mil other songs:

 

Beatbox Freestyle lyrics - Ez Mil

 This first few words

You gotta know how to survive

In a heated situation

Can't say it loud to you guys

Of how I did it but I'm

Makin' an abrasion to the system

Rakin' all the snakes from my kingdom

Takin' all the brakes cuz I'm pissed and

Waitin' on you bitches to still try me

I'm feelin' jolly!

Double Blicazz form a smiley

I'm feelin' Godly!

I got arrested for it oddly...

But got my posse

This our movie and we

Plot to shoot derict, I'm sorry!

Sa'inyo kasi mas nababagay

Ang role na nakatali

Parang asiong nasa

Olonggapo namamahari

Kung mang-gatong ng tao

Wala man lang pamahagi

Mga bangkay n'yong

Purisang nalang pag binulati

Kadiri kayo gagi!

Marami pa ata sa'inyong mga namromroblema

Na ninakaw ko ang buong eksina

At ang takaw ko pa sa pera

Manginginom ng talento

Lasing na ako punyeta!

Sige nga

Kayo'ng ilagay natin dito

Kung merong mabenta boi!

Kwarenta mil na halos

Na 'di ko pa nga nagagalaw

Daliri kong nasa bakal

At sa dugo mo nag tampisaw

Sa puno'ng 'to?

Kami lang yata ang naging

Hinog sa mga hilaw

Mag si-upo kayo't mag aral

Upang hindi na kayo maligaw

Uh oh!

I know I'm controversy at its finest

And you'll probably go and nitpick the shit out of my silence

While I properly get ya bitch lit so quick

While she lyin' to your

Wannabe-gunna-snitch flick, lil bitch

Qiut tryin' you're pathetic

I swear on my hood that you

Mothafucaz sweet turnin' me diabetic

With syrup all over my wood and another

Mother wanna suck on me should I let it?

Isn't it obvious?

Gamble with me

Then your life's now my credit

But with that the problem is...

Runnin' your fees

Get a plight down in my senate!

Yeah, I said it!

I'm in your mind like I read it!

Picture-impossible eligibility

Is my ability: "fine selling"!

5'7", Rhyme-Felon

Cockin' 2 like 9-11

Gonna be dominant until infinity

No gettin' rid of me, God said it!

I'm a prophet

Biblically an asset on

Taxin' my words for pocket

Riskfully got the answers from

Havin to merk Mohammed cuz

Sinfully I'm a bastard for

Dancin' on bros deposit

Dammit lil hoe just stop it

Sneak-dissin' like the bitch you is, I'mma

Decapitate you, feed you to yo kids like a

Mastermind of endin' "Who owns which?" drama

Keeps going on and on and on, yeah, on and on and on...