Evil Dead 2 House Party It’s my dream to become a rapper, Ballin' hard, and I’m a slapper, Hate that school, it’s a disaster, Flexin’ hard, I’m the master. Yeah, I’m in my zone, Got my crew, we’re not alone, Bitches bounce, we own the throne, Turn it up, let’s set the tone. Chillin’ in the trap, Snakes lurkin’, it’s a map, Creepin’ like a horror flick, Evil Dead, but I’m the trick. Yo, I’m countin’ blue, Hundred bands, I’m livin’ true, hatin’, what it do? In this life, I’ll break on through. House party, bring the heat, Feet stompin’, feel that beat, Drinkin’ heavy, can’t be beat, In my lane, I’m on repeat. Bitch, I’m livin’ reckless, Every night, I’m feelin’ blessed, Fuck the stress, I’m on the quest, Pullin’ up, I’m the best dressed. Evil Dead, yeah it’s real, Partyin’ like it’s a deal, All these fakes, they cannot feel, I’m the truth, and that’s the steal. Put your hands in the sky, This is do or die, We’ll ride till we high, In this game, I’ll never lie. School can fuck off now, Dreams on my chest, I vow, Got that fire, take a bow, Evil Dead, I’m the wow! Repetitive hooks, I’m the vibe, Ain’t no stoppin’, come and ride, In this party, I decide, Evil Dead 2, let’s collide!