Rollin heavy with the pistol
Never lackin' lead
Bullet to your f*ckin head
Evil will need to be fed
If you try to hide
Know you won't, know you won't
The evil is inside
On my mothaf*ckin mind
Killin is so easy when you packin' all these tools
If you try to play me Ima play you like a fool
Freddie is a killa
You ain't got a clue
Freddie bout to drown you in the mothaf*ckin pool
If you try to win the devil make you lose
He has control over every single move
Deep so deep and your body's even deeper
Where were you when I need a feature
Creepin in the mothaf*ckin dark
Creepin and I won't go far
Creepin in the mothaf*ckin dark
Creepin and I won't go far
Creepin in the mothaf*ckin dark
Creepin and I won't go far
Creepin in the mothaf*ckin dark
Creepin and I won't go far