[Verse 1] And even if you wanna b**h Because I'm popping off the switch Lurk around the corner pumpin' off a n***a for the fifty so don't snitch My n***as prolly got a f**in hidden mini mac could drug it steal the money put the dirty body all up in a ditch First that you say "Poppin' off the dome, smoking with the chrome" to figure out you're fear Don't you worry thick, and here's some money for the chrome Cause individuals took it no body 'bout to be there Got you runnin' from a nightmare, I'm right there, with a light there, fight there, fly a kite there But the p**y finna bite there, right there But Im knowin' that a muthaf**a' never fight fair For the dope in the dome, I'm finna pop it off in em' it misses so what we get too pimpin' come wit' the automatic weapon to catch em' I pack a pistol or tech and begin to wet em' and pappin' em' then get too stealin' or recommend and then I'm wreckin' em' and if I can I know I never mention That I'mma hit 'em now so he could take a bullet to the brain Feelin' funny when I'm takin' money, do you think you yummy? yeah don't take me for a dummy I'm Twisted Insane Unfortunate pain Half of these b**hes be off in the hood, rep wit' no shame Put 'em in the ditch, hit the b**h with the cane You two b**hes time to start washin' the stains And it gotta be a problem when I get too solvin' get the revolver The witch who cut it off feet , I'm comin' off deep if you fear me On the d-low , wanna be in love n***a don't wanna gobble the bullet up in the gut because a n***a don't scare me I'm a Brain sick fiend, poppin' the bottles like I'm a casting cream Lurk around corners like I'm a basket dream Peelin' the bodies like I'm a bad dick crane [Hook] You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT They put a bullet in your brain (in your brain) and you will get your DOME SPLIT [Verse 2] Leave your body in the mud, poppin' all off with the slug Wrap our hands around a corner dropping off another bullet in the gut My homies telling me to hurry up and get the party started we got honeys wanna take it get bu*tf**ed I had a body in the car I wanna be a murderous hider and seek another b**h We was ready coming but I never let alone I always trippin' with a copper n***as better put it on with Feeling crappy cause I'm suffering and they hit it 'em off gates, feelin' like late, their knee to my face I'm feelin' the pain, the blood up in my cyst it got me hungry when I get 'em And I take it to the pin and then I have to throw a grenade, it's funny go bang Like I was dumb and whatever part of pity for part of whenever stuntin' but then a money get better Get on, and n***a you better get on and you better get on, and n***a ya hangin' on I'm sick, when you get to flowin' with a n***a that'll get a back up outta you my dome in a song get the chrome For a motherf**er layin' on the ground like you screamin by the phone, it keeps on goin'... [Hook] (2X) You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT You have turned mentally insane and you will get your DOME SPLIT They put a bullet in your brain and you will get your DOME SPLIT