Twisted Insane - Sweet Dreams 2 lyrics

[Intro x4] Murder, bloody murder, n***a Murder, bloody murder, b**h [Verse 1: Twisted Insane] People say I remind them of Michael Myers, rippin' n***as up with pliers like I'm psycho Smash 'em with the mask on, KILL 'EM Then hit the freeway gas and pa** you n***as, my tank filled up with nitro Ain't nobody f**in' with me when I was dead broke A bum sleepin' on a park bench with nothin' to smoke Askin' I would ask can I just take a toke And everyone of you motherf**ers would all try to get ghost And now all the sudden n***as wanna act like they my best friend Roll blunts up for the shows and free bottles of Hen' You can find a n***a with a b**h up in the back And that's some bullsh** I ain't f**in' with Drunk with a big pump, 'bout to sin Hit a n***a with the one-two like I'm Popeye off spinach Always the one poppin' it out, don't stop till I'm finished Humphrey Bogart, I go hard, these n***as think they so hard I reach up in they soul and make 'em show me they limits Walkin' like a scene from your nightmare, I'm right there With a chainsaw, you look like you just saw a ghost Everybody and they motherf**in' mama know, I will go All up into your spot and be doin' the most Bloodstains when the slugs came, n***a, silverback gorilla sh** Really get my rocks off when the sawed off's just k**in' sh** Black mamba venomous, hangin' like an orangutan Bangin' all you n***as with this silverback gorilla sh** Ugly as Chewbacca but I'm a doctor with this wordplay Annoying as them n***as in malls askin' you for surveys (surveys) Run up in you and hit you in the worst way And I don't really give a sh** if it's your motherf**in' birthday Never really gave a f** though, I'm cutthroat, leanin' People comin' at me everyday for the new sh**, they fiendin' Quit your daydreamin' Twisted Insane ready to hit your muthaf**ing brain up, I am the Last Demon! [Outro x5] I am the Last Demon!