[Verse 1]
I blow shit up en toda la zona
Then I rock more dope, for you to serve on the corner
The cash come in like a speedball loaded
Police corruption, got the pigs unloading
It's a painful price, what a life we live
Catapult me to the spot, where the spirits live
This a potent dose, with a sour note
Ese homicidal thoughts and my brain evolve
From the slums I rose, to heavy rotation
The streets fucken saying, that I kill on location
Get your bars up, is what I'm trying to say
Coke money was the making of the devil's play
Hell's highway, post up and toking
Another crime story gun barrel smoking
I ain't joking, shit as real as it get
It's like the fucken [?] the notorious set

Evil whispers
Hey check this out homie
Let me get at you real quick
Evil whispers
Let me put something in your ear
Peep game though
Evil whispers
It's hard to trust anybody these days
One day they cool and one day they not
Evil whispers
I'm the one that fucking whisper evil shit in your
Ear
[Verse 2]
I said don't cross the line, you ain't welcome here
Muthafuckers get clapped, you ain't no one to fear
You talking husky, while I'm out here hustling
On some real ass shit, I'm like an AK busting
LA represent that prison ink
C-O-N want the world and everything up in it
West Adams, you know them blocks
So place your bets cause you will get shot
Homie smoked out music, don't get caught in this web
I cast a curse, with my ballpoint pen
All of them, ese be my soldiers
Sniper on the roof, clean house I told you
You don't listen, this is magics money
While you hating in the back, and acting funny
I give a sign, and killers come from behind
Slash your neck, then I leave in my ride

Evil whispers
It's like Oprah been talking to the feds
And she smiling like it's all good
Evil whispers
It's like muthafuckers like that, were born like that
Ain't nothing gonna change 'em
Evil whispers
These snakes is everywhere homie
You just gotta recognize who they are
Evil whispers
I'm the one that fucking whisper evil shit in your
Ear
[Verse 3]
The streets tremble, they call 'em Norman Bates
He's psycho on the beats, when he dig through the crates
The cross fire, that's a warrant for death
One missed called from the devil in hell
Evil entity's in the octagon
I solidify my hold, then drop the bomb
And my words, is straight from the gutter
I reach for the nine, and make it stutter
Put it back in the box, where I had it stashed
That's another gang story, about my past
Extreme condition, I'm having visions
Of vatos getting whacked, for showing weakness
In the system, is where I fucking lost it
Hit the fucking streets so quick and bossed it
Then I flossed it, jealousy in the air
From the snitches in the gang, that don't play fair

Evil whispers
Sometimes you ain't even gotta take 'em out
Life takes 'em out
Evil whispers
So try to stay balanced, on this poisonous path
Evil whispers
You gotta be wise and not like them other foos
Just talking a good one
Evil whispers
I'm the one that fucking whisper evil shit in your
Ear