Criminal Song

And I'm starting to think that I'm evil

And I'm starting to think that I'm evil

And I'm starting to think that I'm evil

Woke up like fuck today

Like step off me bitch you ain't got shit to say

Said fuck you fuck them we gonna start a riot

Check one two the crowd has gone silent

I'll rob you, yo mother, yo sister and your brother

Gotta pay rent one way or another

I hate this place I wanna punch yo face

So lets dance, so let's dance motherfucker

Let's dance motherfucker lets dance

Let's dance motherfucker lets dance

(I'll knock your teeth out you punk ass fucking bitch)

Turn the keys and start the car

Bullets flying like some shooting stars

Hands up better reach the sky

Better not move or you're gonna die bitch

Boy you're fuckin' with disaster

Pull out the blade then ill kill you right after

Damn you could've run faster

Pray to the priest but I killed the fuckin' pastor

Figure out what side you're on

If you kill shit then come along

Put your guns up its the criminal song

Who the fuck cares if its right or wrong

And I'm starting to think that I'm evil

And I'm starting to think that I'm evil

And I'm starting to think that I'm evil

And I'm starting to think think think

Boy you're fuckin' with disaster

Pull out the blade then ill kill you right after

Damn you could've run faster

Pray to the priest but I killed the fuckin' pastor

(Guilty!)

Then the hammer slams

My life went away for a year or ten

Came back home and my brothers got jobs

Shakin' hands with the fools we robbed

Like fuck, guess I'll start a new clique

Y'all weak motherfuckers make me sick

So I loaded my pistol and went out again

All of my friends were police men

So I ran ran ran till my legs gave out

Shot in the back then I hit the damn ground

The sky got dark and the rain got cold

The pigs all laughed as my fate unfold

One bent down to me and said

Boy you're done fuckin' with our heads

You said kill motherfuckers that cross your path

I shoulda killed you yeah I wish I had bitch

Boy you're fuckin' with disaster

Pull out the blade then ill kill you right after

Damn you could've run faster

Pray to the priest but I killed the fuckin' pastor

Figure out what side you're on

If you kill shit then come along

Put your guns up its the criminal song

Who the fuck cares if its right or wrong