FREDDIE DREDD - Evil Fantasy lyrics

Hello, I'm Bob Ross
And I'd like to welcome you to
The 20th Joy of Painting series
Son-of-a gun, it's hard for me to believe
This is the 20th series but it
It is and I'd like to thank you
Very much for inviting me back
For another series of paint-

Once was a killer and I got to butcher crips
Run up in your shit gonna let you take a dip
In my evil fantasy
Won't you run and come with me
To the deep, deep part of
More than you can see
I'm a ghost, I'm a demon
And I'm seekin' when you're dreamin'
For a new cause hit the pause
Lookin' for a new job wake up with the bed
While you pussies try to slay
I'm the Freddie mayne fuck the game
Looking for a new bang oh shit
What the hell you talkin' bout bitch?
It's the new way freddie made
Bout to make a separate lane

Oh my god you's a bitch motherfucker
Why you try to play me
Like a bitch motherfucker?

Hold this bust of indica
Bout to come and fuck it up
Freddie know there's something up
And you know I'm 'bout to bust

Oh my god you's a bitch motherfucker
Why'd you try to play me
Like a bitch motherfucker?

Listen bitch, you tryna smoke
Try to smoke the holy ghost
If I hear you fucking choke
Damn this bitch has gotta go