Texty:
Answer The Evil Man

Oh, you can mutilate We're gonna celebrate Our emotional poverty Give the answers all away I painted my suitcase red for the reading Which only ended

was one past midnight Take me on a walk through hell South Central Yo, E, drive! Drive, man drive, man! Fuck it! Just get the fuck outta here, man!

this block, gives answers if you curious Good times disappear quickly back into a mist Shooter hardly ever miss, that means I'm accurate Crack the pitch man

Let your heart speak awhile Let the light of love shine through Take your nightmare Change to dream Flow in the rhythm like a stream Fear no evil, fear no man

's gotta have answers Someone's written a master plan 'Cause I can't see no sign of God's involvement This has gotta be man So much madness in the world So much evil

newspaper, newspaper] I welcomed everybody I invited to the crib. It was good to finally see them, So I asked them how they been [fine] They answered

When I was just a little baby boy My Mama used to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my Daddy was an evil man She used to tell me he hated

caged, full of venom and rage Especially when I'm engaged And my daughter's down to her last diaper, that's got my ass hyper I pray that God answers,

better man You know I'd never ever lie Never play those games with my mind You'll be the loser you might find Questions lead to answers in time Why