Twisted Insane - Life After d**h lyrics

[Verse 1: Acie High] k** myself with the same gun Martin Luther died with On the same scene Kennedy caught them live hits Need to ask God now about the sins I did This damn Bible's making my third eye twist Is this Heaven, ain't see many wide halls In the lobby, my three friendly guys talk About murders, a grand many died all Jeffrey, Ted, I think Lee Harvey Oswald Can't get infested with these men Not my cup of tea, that's the kinda mess that make you cringe Went to the secretary to address her for a pen And a blonde b**h just posed with a dress up in the wind Told her "Let me leave a message for my friends" She laughed and disappeared, then appeared a man saying: "Ride on the enemies, cause my enemies are the ones That make me bleed, never fear a man! See that n***a right there?" -Right where? "Right there, yeah that fat motherf**er have to follow my rules For what goes around, straight comes around. Now he gotta go round for round with me without him mouthing his crew So if you come to ask is retaliation bad You think about calling, you don't want to lose sleep When you don't mob first, you gon' get mobbed on." -If I don't do them, them n***as will do me? [Bridge] Bloody murder in the night, bloody murder in the dark Leave you sleepin' with the fishes, in the ocean with the sharks Watch you beg me for your life, while you take your last breath Got a n***a thinkin' to myself, is there really life after d**h? [Hook] Life after d**h, is there really life after d**h? Watch a n***a beg me for his life and he even did it twice with a knife in his chest I told a n***a way more than once, never leave your house in the night with no vest This sh** is bad for your health, now I'm thinkin' to myself: Is there life after d**h? Life after d**h (x4) I told a n***a way more than once, never leave your house in the night with no vest This sh** is bad for your health, now I'm thinkin' to myself: Is there life after d**h? [Verse 2: Twisted Insane] I woke up early in the morning, took a piss and brushed my teeth and hopped up in my f**ing whip A full moon last night, I do not know what happened I could blame it on the rapping 'boutta get in some deeper sh** Wanna be up on the level of me Imma tell you I come with wickedness Ain't nobody ready for me when I k** ' em up murder so iniquitous I did it but they bit this sh** Now I gotta be on my sh** like who is this I would admit that motherf**er different Somebody tell me why I am the phenom? Often you be talking I be walking with my demons I am here to tell you it's a nightmare you ain't dreamin' They wanna see me they better be ready for he to become a n***a streamin' Casted out like Lucifer dangerous n***a famous I got ones that'll come up in your house and shoot you in your an*s Walk up to you when you're asleep to let you know it's real I won't take a dollar bill to say you s**in' on my stainless Steel n***a that's real I'm on that 'I k**' 'I Could've Been' type sh** Pull out the razor blade and f**in' the p**y with the night stick I put it on my brainsick it really ain't nothin' to me They say f** this rapper sh** then hit up us with an ice pick 187 it really don't matter stand in feces I will cut you up into pieces til there's really nothing left But if you go before me I just have one request That you come back and tell me if there's life after d**h [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: Priceless] I can answer that question but watch n***as faces get filled up with panic expressions They run away scared and get manic depression My words leaves em all with satanic impressions I died and came back to haunt the same cats that don't be too falsely claim that I died to save man from his sins explain that They tried to change the color of my skin it remains black My heart too, now i'm on another life call it part two Or part three part me and that n***a that's livin with precision and rhythm who's Christian that's really spittin' hard as me It ain't hard to see the artistry runs through my arteries arguably Since the beginning of time I been inventin' the rhyme who wrote the bible cause it's hard to read I'm an author see, the father see, the lawless need, thief in the night call it larceny I could slaughter all philosophies the sodom breeze that makes it really hard for the gods to breathe k**in' off all of the prophecies the mockeries the lies and revealing with astrology And it's still another policy that all can see, so that they may properly acknowledge me, follow me [Bridge] [Hook]