[Intro: Twisted Insane]
Yeah
It's about that time n***a
Mmhmm
Give me my weed [b**h?]
Give me my strap
West Craven, you did this n***a?
This heat uh
I like that sh** homie, that's heat
Check it out...
[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
I bet you never knew you were f**in with a psycho b**h
Hit em wit venom and rip a n***a at his jaw
Hit em wit venom and sock a n***a in his jaw 'for the n***a even knew what the f** he saw
I bet you thought I was perverted...
Because I dig up in the booty and I made the p**y leak
I never thought the ho squirted...
Until I [licked?] up in the p**y and [they was about D?]
Creep with a motherf**a wanna be [bailin?], up in the liquor store to get a 40 bottle of the SHIYAT!
n***as wanna trip, is when I pop open the clip and leave a motherf**er reloadin [and?] [ownin this sh**]
Mmmm...
I don't give a f** about the shoot em up show or the [knife?] show
Im a k**a fo' realla, I eat [a motha Godzilla?] but Imma eat a n***a brains like a psycho
b**h I'm like no...
n***a that you ever did [?]
[But?] you never lookin happy, like a n***a was mean [you never thought that you would meet a brainsick fiend]
sh** up in the b**h's mouth [?] because I [?] on contact
When I got up in the house, I had my balls in her mouth like [please don't choke, use a [?]]
You could be my comrad...
And we could do it everyday until the middle of the Summer when the sh** gets deep
And the sh** gets deep...
When I [really be up on the?] [?], sh** gets deep when the p**y leak [aahh]
In between the sheets...
I would stick it up in the hole until the b**h was psycho
And tried to use her teeth...
On my dick, so I hit a switch and got that rifle
[?]
[?], booty chunks all over the wall, I admit that I was drunk, but goddamn couldn't get rid of the funk
So I had to get up out that motherf**er, run across the street to McDonalds where I grabbed me a double cheese
Cause I only had a boodle in my pocket and the b**h behind the counter had a pair of some double D's
Now b**h you can smother these...
When I get up in the booty in the middle of the late night hour
And I dig up in the p**y til I get so sweaty that I just have to get in the shower
And I devour...
Til the p**y goes sour
I show em I got the power and nobody cower
With the heat on my waist, [pull this?] in your face, you will get [showered?]
[Chorus: Twisted Insane]
[The Dookie Monster]
Here he comes creeping through the dark with [heat?]
Here he comes creeping through the dark with [heat?]
Here he comes creeping through the daark...
Here he comes creeping through the daaaark...
[The Dookie Monster]
Here he comes creeping through the dark with [heat?]
Through the dark with...
Here he comes creeping throught the dark with...
Here he comes creeping through the dark with [heat?]
[The Dookie Monster]
[Verse 2: West Craven]
I spit it for the [streets?] and my [hopeless duds?]
Broken [?] [if these?] n***as is drunk
My teeth on the block from the .38 snub
Tears in his eyes cuz it ain't no [love?]
Yeah [I'm?] tryna get me cause [?]
[Federation?] in the street with the [Crips and the Bloods?]
And it ain't gon' stop like hands in the clock
[Gang?] details, tryna [load up?] on the block
f** sittin around, Imma [slay my watch?]
[Heater?] with a Glock 9, n***as [?]
[Pay me coast, best believe?] [?]
[?] and I got mine
Catch em in the hood, slippin on the stock fund, n***as [?] betta watch your time
[?] tank, and this ain't no game, n***as playin in the streets, yes, real life sh**
[?]
Used to be my homie, but now you a b**h
f** catch a fade, Imma empty the clip
What you put it on when I hit em with the click?
n***as doin [life?] [?]
n***as turnin your rag and get a bag
[?] break yo a**
Put holes in ya face like a [?] [bag?]
[?]
Yeah n***a
These n***as ain't ready for this sh**
Some of that...
Underground, top secret, ya know what I'm sayin?
[Nuclear?], ya know what I'm sayin?
Some of that [vibing?] music, n***a, some of that sick sh** n***a
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Twisted Insane]
[Pissin?] the blood from out the n***a dick, a motherf**er trippin [let's see this chick gon' get?]
40 bottle [?] a sip
[?]
And find a n***a naked when I'm rubbin on those tits
And ever-y-body wanna be known for the brainsick
Hit em on the realla, when I [empty on?] the clip
Two for the brain, [the rest of em?] [?]
I'm dumpin out the window when I hit em on the hip
Nobody can run away [?] sick
I'm choppin all the bodies into itty bitty bits
[?]
But you gotta get when you gotta get, so I gotta get... [?]
Move into the park and see ya body in the dark and the body is finna get [a little dose of that?] [braaaaiiiin]
Sick, and the rest of the body is finna get a little more [dose?] of that [braaaaiiiin]
Sick, hop in the dome when I'm poppin the clip
Thinkin I'm fake when I'm talkin [this?] sh**, still thinkin I'm fake when I'm walkin this sh**, n***a
[?] b**h, comin [with?] [?] because I'm ignorant
[Aaaaaaaahhhh, aaaaaaaahhhh, aaaaaaaahhhh, aaaaaaaahhhh...]
[Oh, no please don't eat me, no please, mommy pleeaase...]
[Chorus]