Twisted Insane - The Initial High lyrics

And after that's a dope sh** they notice I'm mean like it's Halloween with no hocus-pocus I'm clean like a guillotine that sliced through your chocha b**h please, nobody want your a**, yo sh** got the roaches Nobody wanna f** around with a b**h who got mildew Soon as he hit the door, won't you show him the real you? I can't believe this sh** these n***as will let you get away with If you'da been my b**h I'd have muthaf**in k**ed you And I'm off of in the Colorado with my n***as, they be on park hill Banged out got the thang out like 94 fo' real What the f** you mean chill? n***a, Insane has no chill Just chewin mothaf**as faces I make them my meal I don't even wanna be around him if he ain't no rida Grew up and I threw up with real south east sidas n***as ain't good nature, walk up to you when you having a Picnic at the park with your b**h and provide ya Brainsick reminiscent of a n***a hung up like Jesus No lie, sicker than ebola since I came out that fetus I only get my kicks in jackin off my dick or Stompin a n***a face in with the shell-toed Adidas Night time creepers under the moon like you got shrooms right? My n***as know I get f**ed up especially on doom night What you mean I ain't zoom right? Pa**in and I'm ga**in off on Superman let it, you will get beheaded n***a, who's tight? Who's Twisted Insane? You should be ashamed if you don't know that name Ultra lame 15 years, chewin rappers up in the game I can have your bottom b**h give me brain Bobble head like spencer's gifts, n***a, keep the loose change Never really gave a f** though I'm cutthroat, leanin People comin' at me everyday for the new sh**, they fiendin Quit your day dreamin Twisted Insane ready to hit your muthaf**ing brain up I am The Last Demon