[Intro: KEZE]
This is that Evil Dead
This is that Evil Dead (Pay attention to it)
This is that Evil Dead
This is that Evil Dead
[Verse 1: KEZE]
The blood red, covering my face, I need a cleanse
Looks like a single slash of maroon across my lens
As I grab the chainsaw, dispose of the arms
The legs, the head, then I simply go to bed
I feel like that guy from that movie Evil Dead
Where a book tells him to take a chainsaw to the head
I relate to that, chainsaw on my arm
Sawed off shotgun in the back of my [?]
Eyes wide open from the cut
Eyes wide open, roll around in the mud
As I bring the body back to the hideout
You better look out, bitch, you better watch out
[Hook: KEZE]
Bitch, you better watch out (Watch out)
Bitch, I’ll rip your throat out (Throat out)
Fuck what y’all talkin’ ‘bout (Talkin’ ‘bout)
Fuck what y’all heard about (Heard about)
Bitch, you better watch out (Watch out)
Bitch, I’ll rip your throat out (Throat out)
Fuck what y’all talkin’ ‘bout (Talkin’ ‘bout)
Fuck what y’all heard about (Heard about)
[Verse 2: KEZE]
Human flesh as my [?]
I got ten emcees I don’t trust
I got secrets from my loved ones
You’ve got ten seconds to fucking run
I’ve got ten miles to run
From the po-po, ruin fun
I see the red and blue lights ahead
They gon’, they gon’ know about that Evil Dead (Bitch)
Bitch, I am off my rockers
I’m evil to the core, Gobstopper
Scam callers blowing up my line
If you could leave me the fuck alone, that would be devine
Y’all giving my location away
To the CAA or the FBI, who’s to say
I think I hear a knock at the door, better hide
Oh shit, they just barricading the place, time to fucking die
Oh lord, please save me from the [?]
White floors with the [?]
White walls, in my all white drawers
With my arms crossed in the front, ain’t gon’ front
I been planning my escape from the motherfucking jump
My room got no window in it, yeah, that’s fine
But the nurses just won’t notice if it’s motherfucking time
Light a match with a can of hairspray
As I make my escape, get the fuck outta my way
The sirens going off
Guard tries to shank me, turn that shit around, his life lost
Ain’t not stopping me from this great fucking heist
A simple bullet wound wouldn’t take my fucking life
I reach the outside, I gaze into sunlight
Reach the fucking tunnels, finally inside
Living like a sewer rat for a few days
Then, I’m finally back to my fucking place
And I’m back to my ways
[Pre-Chorus: KEZE]
I got the book of the dead
And it’s coming for your head
I forgot to take my meds
And they reload the lead
Bitch, your soul is all mine
No, we ain’t got no time
Bitch, I feel like Frankenstein
Motherfucker is alive
[Chorus: Broadcast Park]
I am the monster
[?]
I am the evil voice
Who lives inside your head
Who are you talking to?
That’s that Evil Dead
I am the monster
[?]
[Verse 3: KEZE]
Body morphed
Slouched on the living room floor
It’s a chore
Speak to me in another language
Are a devil, bitch?
No, I’m an angel
You just gotta squint and look from an angle
You see now, you think you can help me
I’m a reject sent to this county
He didn’t want me, he never wanted me
So here I am just looking for a family
He didn’t want me, he never wanted me
So here I am just looking for a tragedy
I’m looking for a trajectory
I’m looking for a tragedy
The amount of death in this world, I’m looking for a tragedy
Tragedy
Stop
[Outro: KEZE]
The gods come to me at night and speak to me
Speaking languages that I have never heard before
They promise me the afterlife and shit I’ve never seen
What I mean is that I’m comfortable
Eyes across the skies and they speak to me
They telling me they coming in a few weeks
I’d tell you the location, they erased my database
Here’s to the memories that I can’t save