Twistid Rob - Inner Beast lyrics

Verse one (Chadrick) Ima beast Ima motherf**in monster Music pulled it out of me, mission accomplished Now my flow is polished and you're lookin astonished Tell my critics stop hollerin bullsh** I no longer have the tolerance Jesus Christ, this kid is f**in nice 'Tackin the rappers, ima come sack you like my name is Reggie White Attack you and jack you that'll never happen I can distract you lookin like it has been Far from the average spittin outlandish Send em on a brenge my fully automatic Layin down every hit a round straw, Pen again lookin like mannequins So i start hackin in Proceed with packin em in these tiny packages into his hometown Where he start rappin in Open up my mouth ridiculous things start happenin Spittin fire like a dragon turner track bike, burning everything Feelin kinda famous dopin up the box, stick your middle finger, but the hand 'ready loaded 'ttached to a pamphlet Nice try, I'll see you next time You could try to buy your pride back, but your credit's declined Way ahead of my time, futuristic designs My soul is just finding this mind but I'm walking nothing line Ima motherf**in problem and I will f**in solve it You know my vendetta be hit, my competitors impeccable incredible timin and rhymin Put me on a cross, crucify me cause you're tired of being miles behind me Leave you catatonic with my dichotomy Incomprehensible anomalies radiation pump up through my arteries, kickstarted me So I started following the voice that I heard faintly callin me Got the game figured out I can manage In these tactical rantics Spittin hella frantic Vernacular patterns diligently mastered Bad habits put this track in a casket Blastin and hara**in these lyrical a**a**ins thinkin they could match you Flow unmatchable, smilies incredible Everything is edible and ima f**in tear it up Lyrics leave you shell shocks, split your wig like a ham hog Pounding the metaphorical gavel it's judgement day the bullsh** stops Time is runnin from me my clock, is out of tick tocks If I'm gonna save hip hop, then I gotta harvest my thoughts Treat other artists like they s** here regardless I retarded the industry and I pre-bomb the highest of the talents Music is me to superpowers, I need to devour these cowards The enemies has been unleashed, feels like it's been 8 thousand hours Verse 2 (Twistid Rob) I've been f**ed from the brain, can't sleep at night I'm going insane And I'm lookin for the day that I may surprise myself and explain And the nearest mirror on the wall, who's the weirdest what's his name? I don't know but I gotta getta know him, cause I think we are the same Physiological monitored, yes my frequency's bothered Insimilarities disguised but the average creature's outa water Maybe I'm in it when I'm swimming around the sharks with more to offer The savage that I managed not to be but it's been sautered In my DNA with the beat I lay And my beats today will they ease the way? And the leash I break when I eat your face On the we can stay but we can wait But if we can hate then we can say the type of things in the meanest take Ima fiendish beggin for the demons, they keen come in and go and clean my plate Like a gentlemen with a hence of gin With the pencil sin make a mess of thing Cut the heads off them with the candles and hexagons, I'm hexin them Writing the dirtiest lines down like I'm s**in them I could be rotten from top to bottom etching testaments I know there's a beast inside my soul I see it It makes me think I'm not human being When I blast off in the spaceship, I make sure I aim high When I come back I will show you, that I could be the same guy And who I am like yesterday, the day before in plain sight Like a werewolf bout to k** you, you better run but you can't hide The further you running for nothing, I yell at you stop You're too scared too look but you're staring at the clock Ready or not, I will get you in a room duct taped it cause you got caught Tryna snatchin my syllables I had the sledgehammer co*ked Back to skull where the lunge is right, you bout to get f**ed tonight Hold up, you thought I was nice? Yeah right, I will punch your eyes With hematoism threw up on your clothing before you even showed up You beat me to beatin yourselves up but just go nuts! Verse 3 (Jason Anthony) There's a beast in me and he won't come out peacefully He's eatin me from the inside out he's in my house he's reaching Inside my mouth he's pulling my windpipe out I can't even breathe or see he ripped my eyes out Right out from underneath my eyebrows now it's always night out I guess that makes me a night owl hiding out in my hideout In a nightgown that I found in the forest Where I forrished cause I'm to poor to afford a mortgage I'm under the three bear's porch I ate their porridge You can such my 4 inch..dick.. I'm stroking just joking, its enormous What you want me for b**h? You're bored as sh** you wanna s** me f** me? What's you're coordinates? Just give me 4 minutes to preform and finish Ima psycho drain your typo O negative blood then watch you die slow I'm bipo..lar... b**h my brain is nitro cir..cus I'm Michael ver..sus.. Jack the ripper, have you had dinner? You can jerk me off then s** my dick the recurlish draw better get my cat litter Mad spitter I'm mad bitter and I have the jitters But you're too hungry to grab a snickers, drink so much that I have no liver Either that or only half a sliver, straight as an arrow grab your quiver You just grabbed a bag and aids you sir are a f*ggot mister and that's my zipper Watch me flow like a bathroom fixture that's that sh** you're listening for And it gets you so high by the time you come down you're kissing the floor I'm just hardcore, kinda like Darth Four Or when you slam your finger in the car door You're scarred for... Life, Ima carnivore So when I eat a person it's feet first, then after the knees I'm workin Up to the penis squirtin mustard on it, dog gone it please don't vomit I eat that a** then Wiz Khalifa laugh, with a paper tape don't stop above your waist though and throwin the rest away I'm so wasteful I'm screaming 'Murica, in the burka, when I murka the Alphabet the inertia waitin for the first of the month it's murda My circa, 2014 flow is about to blow You're about to know what it knows with this amount of blowing it, will amount to (go!) When I release the beast I eat the beat like a piece of meat How you gonna keep the peace with a peach in the sheets going di di di di every time you see these release!