Verbal McMahon
Villain Theme (feat. Emil Best)
[Hook]
Your girl wanna chill & spark
She love the way the villain talk
The way he walk, the way he feast upon the prey he stalk

[Verse]
Fuck a opp, spoon & fork, I'll have a plate of pork
You wouldn’t understand a damn thing when the natives talk
When I whistle, land a lady hawk, your lady gawk
The God shit on your squad, it's time the baby walk
Time the baby talk, silence was my 1st words
Said it all, set it off, you on my 1st nerves
Forget the last, I bet the cash in my pocket
Prolly bulge your sockets when I'm on stage & rock it
The young sage & prophet turn rap page to profit
The facts slay the gossip, never age just prosper what?
I play the cut, the way I strut is like I won already
I’m done already, moonwalked & touched the sun already
I'm number one already, guess I'm missing all the fun already
Cause the competition is down to none already

[Hook]
Your girl wanna chill & spark
She love the way the villain talk
The way he walk, the way he feast upon the prey he stalk

"When I die...I wanna go straight to Hell"

[Emil Best]
Pull out like cum, burn blunts some
I'm just a pawn in my 1st born son's run
Some bright like sun, some took life from em
In the city, walk home, his kicks took from em
No child safe like man or woman
I look down from the summit, that's a long plummet
Fill a palma all summer, fuck my son's mother
Love the drama, talk crazy like Chad Johnson
Squad appear in one second, late night summon
29 summons running but they never catch me
Slice through it like butter, swing the ox to Gabby
Get your throat out if it's for the family, gladly

"Oh no! Good God Almighty! Good God Almighty! They’ve killed him"

[Emil]
Crawled out the gutter, lost every tooth & nail
I know you hope I fail, hit the wall, shit is frail
Friendship is the leaf of the budda getting stale
I stood up every single time I fell, lit the L
Transform like Cell, spell’s waterfire
40 n***as in Yankee fitteds, that's The Order
Bring the heat, Let Em Sleep like my town n***a
Everybody wanna piece of the apple n***a

[Verbal]
Your girl wanna chill & spark
She love the way the villain talk
The way he walk, the way he feast upon the prey he stalk
Shit is raw as Monday Night Raw, Fatal Four
I’m on Heaven's rooftop throwing angels off

[Emil]
Pick a spot, see the Gods from the front row
You ain't really thought you need me, now you know
Gimme water, thick slut with a tugboat
Peeled off slow, all you saw was blunt smoke
Pick a spot, see the Gods from the front row
You ain't really thought you need me, now you know
Gimme water, thick slut with a tugboat
Peeled off slow, all you saw was blunt smoke, ho