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chaotick - twisted lyrics

[intro]
i just met the love of my life
gotta spliff to lift me till i’m high
i’ma drift off, sleeping while i drive
ima k!ll you germs like lysol and leave you all to die

[chorus]
pens twisted
(uh)
getting wicked
(yuh)
mouth dripping, i’ma k!ll you for a little grub
uplifting, till i drop you like a bench press bar
i’m twisted, come and get it, b#tch, i’ll f#ck you up
pens twisted
(uh)
getting wicked
(yuh)
mouth dripping, i’ma k!ll you for a little grub
uplifting, till i drop you like a bench press bar
i’m twisted, come and get it, b#tch, i’ll f#ck you up

[verse 1]
i admit
(yuh)
i’m a menace
but in my opinion, well, you’re an egit
i’m a little a bit offended, but
i still get it
you’re caught up in the gimmick while i am breaking the limits
i’m not being a critic, my thinking it is just so critical
improved by all the edibles clogging my throat like tonsil stones
b#tch, i am so comical, diabolical
i’m a light them all on fire then watch them from my new scope
i’m a limelight, yo
like the green screen shows
i can be anywhere
i’m all up in your hoe
not even a microscope can see me i’m just too small
i’m on your medium pizza chilling on top of the mold

(chorus)
pens twisted
(uh)
getting wicked
(yuh)
mouth dripping, i’ma k!ll you for a little grub
uplifting, till i drop you like a bench press bar
i’m twisted, come and get it, b#tch, i’ll f#ck you up
pens twisted
(uh)
getting wicked
(yuh)
mouth dripping, i’ma k!ll you for a little grub
uplifting, till i drop you like a bench press bar
i’m twisted, come and get it, b#tch, i’ll f#ck you up

(verse 2)
i’m scratching cards like there’s lice in it
i let the mic hit right while the beat takes me right with it
my assignment is rhyme with it, i’m a k!ll you twice in the cypher, and once in the bed with your wife in it
why all of you b#tches suddenly getting so spiteful
you’re acting like i am michael from gta on the cycle when he ran away from aliens feeling a little suicidal
but i guess i’m my case i’m feeling a little homicidal
oh my god chaotick, you are my idol
do you even know who i am? are you talking to the right fool?
in my rightful opinion, i think i’m psycho
i might go crazy sooner, but for now i guess i’m getting twisted

(verse 3)
microphone slayer, bass boost leaving a hole inside the
ozone layer, role model like i’m eminem
a stone cold hater, full auto but no ammo in
aks chamber, but like i’ma fill it up
oh no wait, i forgot my coat behind the gate
tryna take it slow but i’m elated
sh#t is postponed, cuz i mutilated everybody
(yuh)
i light the party up
shot the shotty twice now everybody tryna run it up
oh my god b#tch like who do you think i am
i swear to god you b#tches never stick to any plans
i swear to god, they’re gonna find blood on my hands but it’s okay cuz it is yours and i just k!lled you for the cams

- chaotick lyrics

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