[Verse 13: Twisted Insane] The earth is mine, put it in the palm of my hand, then walk up to a muthafucka talkin' ‘bout a bitch I had blended, I could be fucked and covered in duck skin and get stranded, if you really wanna go to war, get the millimeter and hit 'em like a rabbit, goddamnit! Ain’t nobody on my level when I be shootin’ ‘em like a devil, I’m too sick for my own good, nigga, that’s real talk, bang bang bang, hit 'em in their brains, shoot 'em near the sidewalk, I shoot niggas in the face and look at brains on the dry wall. Murder, how can they be on my earth when I bust through this verse? Holla! Things I bust through a nigga’s brain is work, niggas don’t wanna meet me 'cause I’ll put their bodies in the desert, then run up in a bitch’s pussy, shoot a bullet in it, and see how much that shit’s worth. Puma, tip homie: don’t trip out, I’m so brained out, I might come in your room while you’re sleepin’ and blow your brains out, don’t ever take my route, I be on the highway triple 6 holdin' my dick with my bitch and my thang out. It coulda been nice to meet you, but goddamn, I’m out though, you ain’t gotta say a word especially with your mouth open, I’m up in hell, so I might as well send a bitch up for the torture ‘til I come back with the shit that I’m in doubt for. I put their body in the trunk, there’s no other way, then have 'em go ahead and give it to me, speakin’ of a nigga, I start to spit at the minute, cut the bitches up and see how they think of it. This is my earth, fuck the whole world, I just had to squirt it in your own girl, you been drinkin' too much fool, get offa the brew, and hit the toilet, bitch go oral. I’m brainsick and I’m lovin' it, got the planet in my hand, damn, I’m the man, shit, said you was gon' takeover, though you was gon' do it, but when it came to it, you can’t flick it like, damn.
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