[Verse 9: Twisted Insane] I hit 'em with venom when I get up in 'em I bend em and send em and you can feel me Digging up in your brain and bringing the pain They often wanna kill me Filling 'em with that fury Get up and hurry, you can feel the Real me Coming up with that shit, I'm having a fit, and you will never peel me Off of you when I'm on top of you, I got the drop on you And popping often hit ‘em up with a bullet to the (brain) You can look into the eyes of a heathen, breathing, you’re fiending And dreaming to find a demon, name insane, I’m a worldwide (Chopper)