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lirik lagu eminem & juice wrld - evil deeds (with juice wrld)

[intro]
lord, please forgive me for what i do
for i know not what i’ve done

[chorus]
father, please, forgive me for i know not what i do
i just never had the chance to ever meet you
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds

[verse 1]
momma had a baby and its head popped off
head popped off, head popped off, head popped off, head popped off, head popped off
but momma don’t want me, the next thing i know, i’m gettin’ dropped off
gettin’ dropped off, gettin’ dropped off, gettin’ dropped off, gettin’ dropped off
ring~ring~ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors, on their front porch
their front porch, their front porch, their front porch, their front porch
but they didn’t want me neither, so they left me on someone else’s lawn
else’s lawn, else’s lawn, else’s lawn
’til somebody finally took me in, my great aunt and uncle, edna and charles
edna and charles, edna and charles, edna and charles, edna and charles, they were the ones who were left in charge
my elementary, they’d gang up on me and sang this song
sang this song, sang this song, sang this song, sang this song
it went a little something like:
“mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb
debbie had a satan sp~wn, satan sp~wn”
momma why do they keep sayin’ this? i just don’t understand, understand
and, by the way, where’s my dad?
[chorus]
father, please, forgive me for i know not what i do
i just never had the chance to ever meet you
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds

[verse 2]
predominantly, predominantly, everything’s always predominantly
predominantly white, predominantly black; well, what about me?
where does that leave me? well, i guess that i’m between predominantly both of ’em
i think if i hear that f~ckin’ word again, i’ma scream
while i’m projectile vomitin’; what do i look like, a comedian to you?
do you think that i’m kiddin’? what do i look like, some kinda idi~
wait a minute, sh~t, don’t answer that; why am i so misunderstood?
why do i go through so much bullsh~t? it’s such bullsh~t, it’s tuch mull bish
“woe is me, there goes poor marshall, again whinin’ about his millions
and his mansion, and his sorrow he’s always drownin’ in
and the dad that he never had, and how his childhood was so bad
and how his mom was a dope addict, and his ex~wife, how they go at it
man, i’d hate to have it as bad as that mr. mathers claims he had it
i can’t imagine it: that little rich, poor, white b~st~rd
needs to take some of that cash out of the bank and take a bath in it”
man, if i only had half of it
sh~t, if you only knew the half of it…
haha
[verse 3: juice wrld]
uh, listen
don’t give a f~ck about n~ggas or b~tches you trippin’
f~ck with yo’ feelings
every day i count the money, i stack it and flip it
i get the winnings, lottery winnings, i get the winnings, lottery winnings, i get the winnings
i’m finna vibe on a b~tch
i’m getting high with yo’ b~tch
she gon’ kiss my other friend, she goin’ bi’ for this sh~t
f~ck her one time, then it’s goodbye, ball prime time on a b~tch
h~ll yeah, nba 2k maybe live in the b~tch, h~ll yeah
i’m on instagram live with yo’ ho, uh
she showin’ me titties, took a screenshot then i gotta go, uh
she came over to my hotel room, and you know i score, uh, uh
now that lil’ b~tch is my wh0re, uh
i got bro over there in the corner tweakin’ off my sh~t, uh
choppa like a plumber, leave you leakin’ when it hit, uh
with the offense but i’m still with defense in this b~tch, uh
stevie wonder, even he didn’t see this sh~t, ha, ayy, haa
i’m funny as h~ll, haha
i just be tryna catch vibes on beats, that sh~t funny
they be comin’ out cold sometimes, hahaha
i’on even know what writin’ is, i ain’t write in a long time
i done checked my rollie at the f~cking wrong time
n~ggas say they can ball like this, them n~ggas offsides
all my n~ggas wavy as f~ck, n~gga we get high tide
lookin’ at me like look at his eyes, that n~gga too high
lookin’ at me like look at his wings, that n~gga too fly
that n~gga eatin’ so d~mn good, ain’t talkin’ five guys
all these n~ggas p~ssy, huh?
they must have 9 lives
all my n~ggas mormon, huh, they must have 9 wives
pull up with that choppa, uh, that b~tch take yo’ life
pull up to your hotel room, then i take yo’ wife
take her to my hotel room, it’s gon’ be a long night
in that ghost like poltergeist
triple 9 all on my wrist
i could f~ck the pastor’s wife
i don’t have no father b~tch, always been a b~st~rd right, always been a b~st~rd right
i’ma rich ass b~st~rd right
you a b~tch ass b~st~rd right
huh
all these n~ggas have to write

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