[Intro: Twisted Insane] Yeah It's about that time n***a Mmhmm Give me my weed [b**h?] Give me my strap West Craven, you did this n***a? This heat uh I like that sh** homie, that's heat Check it out... [Verse 1: Twisted Insane] I bet you never knew you were f**in with a psycho b**h Hit em wit venom and rip a n***a at his jaw Hit em wit venom and sock a n***a in his jaw 'for the n***a even knew what the f** he saw I bet you thought I was perverted... Because I dig up in the booty and I made the p**y leak I never thought the ho squirted... Until I [licked?] up in the p**y and [they was about D?] Creep with a motherf**a wanna be [bailin?], up in the liquor store to get a 40 bottle of the SHIYAT! n***as wanna trip, is when I pop open the clip and leave a motherf**er reloadin [and?] [ownin this sh**] Mmmm... I don't give a f** about the shoot em up show or the [knife?] show Im a k**a fo' realla, I eat [a motha Godzilla?] but Imma eat a n***a brains like a psycho b**h I'm like no... n***a that you ever did [?] [But?] you never lookin happy, like a n***a was mean [you never thought that you would meet a brainsick fiend] sh** up in the b**h's mouth [?] because I [?] on contact When I got up in the house, I had my balls in her mouth like [please don't choke, use a [?]] You could be my comrad... And we could do it everyday until the middle of the Summer when the sh** gets deep And the sh** gets deep... When I [really be up on the?] [?], sh** gets deep when the p**y leak [aahh] In between the sheets... I would stick it up in the hole until the b**h was psycho And tried to use her teeth... On my dick, so I hit a switch and got that rifle [?] [?], booty chunks all over the wall, I admit that I was drunk, but goddamn couldn't get rid of the funk So I had to get up out that motherf**er, run across the street to McDonalds where I grabbed me a double cheese Cause I only had a boodle in my pocket and the b**h behind the counter had a pair of some double D's Now b**h you can smother these... When I get up in the booty in the middle of the late night hour And I dig up in the p**y til I get so sweaty that I just have to get in the shower And I devour... Til the p**y goes sour I show em I got the power and nobody cower With the heat on my waist, [pull this?] in your face, you will get [showered?] [Chorus: Twisted Insane] [The Dookie Monster] Here he comes creeping through the dark with [heat?] Here he comes creeping through the dark with [heat?] Here he comes creeping through the daark... Here he comes creeping through the daaaark... [The Dookie Monster] Here he comes creeping through the dark with [heat?] Through the dark with... Here he comes creeping throught the dark with... Here he comes creeping through the dark with [heat?] [The Dookie Monster] [Verse 2: West Craven] I spit it for the [streets?] and my [hopeless duds?] Broken [?] [if these?] n***as is drunk My teeth on the block from the .38 snub Tears in his eyes cuz it ain't no [love?] Yeah [I'm?] tryna get me cause [?] [Federation?] in the street with the [Crips and the Bloods?] And it ain't gon' stop like hands in the clock [Gang?] details, tryna [load up?] on the block f** sittin around, Imma [slay my watch?] [Heater?] with a Glock 9, n***as [?] [Pay me coast, best believe?] [?] [?] and I got mine Catch em in the hood, slippin on the stock fund, n***as [?] betta watch your time [?] tank, and this ain't no game, n***as playin in the streets, yes, real life sh** [?] Used to be my homie, but now you a b**h f** catch a fade, Imma empty the clip What you put it on when I hit em with the click? n***as doin [life?] [?] n***as turnin your rag and get a bag [?] break yo a** Put holes in ya face like a [?] [bag?] [?] Yeah n***a These n***as ain't ready for this sh** Some of that... Underground, top secret, ya know what I'm sayin? [Nuclear?], ya know what I'm sayin? Some of that [vibing?] music, n***a, some of that sick sh** n***a [Chorus] [Verse 3: Twisted Insane] [Pissin?] the blood from out the n***a dick, a motherf**er trippin [let's see this chick gon' get?] 40 bottle [?] a sip [?] And find a n***a naked when I'm rubbin on those tits And ever-y-body wanna be known for the brainsick Hit em on the realla, when I [empty on?] the clip Two for the brain, [the rest of em?] [?] I'm dumpin out the window when I hit em on the hip Nobody can run away [?] sick I'm choppin all the bodies into itty bitty bits [?] But you gotta get when you gotta get, so I gotta get... [?] Move into the park and see ya body in the dark and the body is finna get [a little dose of that?] [braaaaiiiin] Sick, and the rest of the body is finna get a little more [dose?] of that [braaaaiiiin] Sick, hop in the dome when I'm poppin the clip Thinkin I'm fake when I'm talkin [this?] sh**, still thinkin I'm fake when I'm walkin this sh**, n***a [?] b**h, comin [with?] [?] because I'm ignorant [Aaaaaaaahhhh, aaaaaaaahhhh, aaaaaaaahhhh, aaaaaaaahhhh...] [Oh, no please don't eat me, no please, mommy pleeaase...] [Chorus]