(feat. Yungbuck (Psycho Drama)) What happens when you combine the darkness with the light? [Yungbuck] I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses, and the pain from these here motherf**in verses ridiculous thirstses involving hearses to the dirt sh** first picks and use'n autos to work with Slugs to the shirt sh** (just to squirt sh**) A wicked hit with an expert kick and burst 'til the earth split leave you hurt b**h Show you how worser than worst get in the zone See the vein when the pain repel and then they closin the curtains b**h (when adrenaline's pumpin') I don't understand discussion, only hear certain sh** I'm a misunderstood n***a and I'm off my square high Got me reversin clips and dispersin sh** [Twista] What can I say to make you see how the f** I feel to make me wanna jump off of the edge I'm charged off of s**ers gettin shot up off the ledge No pain, instead of 'caine I took a blunt off to the head (so tell me what it said) Retaliate with lethal repercussion I feel the reefer rushin to go into thangs, like it's a wicked stick Took the Benadryl, hot like I'm fin' ta steal to get the kickin sh** for n***az and b**hes that I kick it with I was born to get you pumped up it's like some lead bust cause I give motherf**ers a head rush Then yo' head bust when you jumped up Cause what I said must've got you geeked, my eyes red puffed from smokin sh** that n***az hit on to die Make me wanna slip the clip on the side And if you act a b**h on the side, if we have to then the whole Westside'll let the sh** go on and ride when the trigga bust [Chorus: repeat 2X] That's your adrenaline rush like when a motherf**er have to go pick up the pump to make his opposition chest kick up and jump when you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh That's your adrenaline rush like when a motherf**er have to go pick up the pump to make a trigger pick up and dump so turn the ba**, kick up and bump and let the rhythm hit off the trunk [Twista] pullin up and bailin out like we're carsick, I'm ready to start sh** start up buryin some heads like an ostrich and unload the whole cartridge and throw the shells out the garbage the hardest of motherf**ers could never achieve what I've accomplished Yungbuck's my accomplice Located his existance with my sixth sense like a compa** and starting on a journey established to stop this rushin up the hearts of the n***az to get em charged what's the real reason? All you haters try to murder me so now it's k** season And even though I'm still bleedin I'm comin after you cause I'm still breathin And y'all can't trace me I bury my victims in the wall like gacey too lyrical and since its nipple my umbilical these flows is critical This music is miracle like I'm biblical k**in like I'm nuttier than buddy love and still wouldn't leave a bloody glove and start the truck up and speed the f** up getaway smokin this blunt Dump the adrenaline eruptin my viens I'm pumped up [Yungbuck] And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees See that's 300 n***az that gon die about 60 slugs to do this deed (Psycho Drama) we too much for the industrialistic f** with this on the brink of f**in up some sh** Dismantle deduct some sh** It's hard to imagine what n***az got nerves to do (what n***az got nerves to do) So I guess I'll just take that f**in' nerve from you then think what I'm on the verge to do And I got the urge to ooh let semi close yo curtains fool from k**in the verses fool I be one of the worstest dude (you the who?) I'm the worstest workin about 9 millimeters above your surface unleash these thangs then I defeat yo purpose b**h you hurtin [Chorus]