(Twisted Insane) Call me the reason that you be there for sufferin many beatings I coulda put you to sleep and there really wasn't a season I coulda been with the beat but I'ma fliping em off their feet But the chopper I'm finna eat it and niggas don't learn to freeze it Take em up out of the freezer bro body stir in the pry Put it up on the set it contributes then half em lives Throw me until I'm dead put a bullet up in my head you can put me up on a crucifix when i come back I'm ridin And everybody was signin cause I was just out there killin shit The sin up on this chimney you could tell that I was feelin shit I hit em with the venom nigga they would never fill in shit You feel like he was in a mortal combat when I finish it You will need a membership Im droppin em in the box Im over the top and you was not to get up in my fuckin business I leave a nigga sleepin with the fishes I keep it independent codependent I was livin off of bitches Sicko Patomous sack or my hand on those try the father Pick up a ball but no be Mcgyver and try to be like em Get on your knees and you pray to your Jesus till Im to strike em Im undefeated whenever you're needed out with this side I'm I was a basket case, they call me a basterd i keep on livin my life an addict yeah call me your mantra Hope or then keep up they see i be rappin so fast And I off and murderin niggas so i can see you in the patra So i could hit em or gas em peel out and hit em with sick And a bitch if I'm Liu Tsung the picture rhythmatic I hope you really dont think of dreamin they get em with this Im a type of demon that fiendin for those illegal with this Pop and next thing you feelin me now like i wasn't shit I coulda filled you with bullets but ima fill you with flow It's a nation of motherfuckers behind me and I'll return at home to ya friend listen to me you already know, brain