[Intro] - GoblinMuzik x 2 , chop sh** , brainsick
[Verse 1: Ace] - Na You never know the pain til ya goin' insane , seein' creepy images of brains , never stop the beatin' til I leave em insane , n***as go jibber jabber what the f** is you said , they all up in my face with that fake sh** , talking all that sh** I would beat you til you wana get a face lift , I would let put the gun to my head but yo a** is aimless , try to f**in hut me but the demon is painless bet you wish you would've never f**ed with a n***a that's brainsick so IMA Juss send em' to Satan , never stop the muzik til I really get famous , spillin' out ya guts til ya a** is waste less , IMA sick psycho n***a , not contagious , went to the restaurant and f**ed the waitress , stomp ya f**in' in until its shapeless , creepin' thru the halls do you feel the vibrations , snatchin' little kiddies then I get up in ya kidneys , headed to ya mothers and we grabbing the 50's , I ain't f**in with hippies but the b**h is steady givin' me hickies , never answerin' my phone cause I'm always busy , sitting in a room and I'm feeling that my brain is gone , I can feel the wickedness all up in my bones , if you say they sh** wack , why you listen to they songs , smokin' a blunt that Juss got me in the zone , spittin' the f**in lyrics to this song , you ain't on my level , you can reach my microphone , hitting you with a silicone , pokin' one of eyes out , na you lookin like a f**in cyclone , speedin' em off with the f**in nitros , Rollin a f**in joint full of f**in hydro's
[Hook]-I wonder do they feel the f**in pa-ain
They feel the f**in pa-ain
The sh** that's in my brain (sick)
Cause I am Insane x00
[Verse 2: Ace] - I wonder do they feel the f**in pain the sh** that's in my brain cause I am insane this not a game ,I saw the wicked monsters that was lookin like baracka but the images in repeat in ya brain and thats really gonna haunt ya and the creepers really gonna taunt ya , I be moving with the creepers in the middle of the name night , thinking everything cool til you hit with a sycthe , do you really wana f** with disciples of Satan , rockin with evil wicked creatures that will eat you like bacon , that is not a question , that is a statement , sending em all to the pavement , grabbing the motherf**in chette like Jason , sit em all up in the dark and ya sweatin and ya heart is racin , they had got to bumpin x 2 ya heart is pumpkin x 2 then they got to Justin x 2 while ya dying ya b**hes I'm f**in x 2 , we fusion the block , we taking the shot , not stopping til bodies do drop , hit em with a little bit of missionary cause I'm lookin legendary but they sight is visionary , I won't stop the f**in hauntin til the body burried in a cemetery but they mother having dysentery , hit em with the force of fury .....but I am a luminary I will never f**in join the military (brain) and the sh** you talk bout is never necessary but ya living solitary and I hit em with the f**in voodoo berries til they lookin like a f**in winter cherry but the day in wasn't temporary f**in a these b**hes til I get up in the virgin Mary creeping with the k**ers and gorillas and you running like a f**in tom and jerry (brain)
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