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twisted insane - i kill lyrics

[intro]
i k!ll
i k!ll
i just want these motherf-ckers to feel me on some sh-t
as i sit alone in my dark room
all alone in my dark room

[verse 1]
i be livin’ on the dark side
come take a trip into the brain of wicked
i be havin’ ’em burnin’ and put ’em up in the kitchen
and quit your b-tchin’ and flippin’, don’t get offended with it
my premonition always comes into existence
was paranoid since i had my forevision
illuminated like i’m walking on water
i could’ve been the one that’s been walking in your mansion with a hatchet
slaughter every single woman, even offin’ your daughter
n0body’s runnin’ from the devastation
i’m too mothaf-ckin’ evil to tell me that i’ma k!ll off the demons
i never really listen to it
anybody said i never take it to the head
but now my n-gga, i kinda believe ’em
and i can feel it within me, it’s like talkin’
telling me murder every single person right in front of me
ya, i don’t really know if i should even be listening to this n-gga
[?] the one to smoke a blunt with me
f-ck it, maybe a n-gga trippin’, i’m waking up off of liquor
and maybe it was the shrooms, maybe it was the tombs
hatin’ my overreaction
i’m sweating like i was fighting a m-th-f-ckin’ baboon
i never really said it but
“ain’t no other rapper really f-ckin’ with me
i be choppin n-ggas into dust”
they be workin’ on their speed but
they ain’t really caught up to my delivery
i don’t wanna hear you n-ggas fuss
i walk up in the bar and everybody is crazy
give me the whole bottle but i don’t wanna f-ckin’ chase it
ways to get wasted, take it up to the face and drink it like a p-ssy and sit back and taste it
n-ggas’ll need lasik to see what the f-ck i say, when you look into my motherf-cking eyes at night
when you talkin’ ’bout the brains you better be careful about what the f-ck you talk ’cause you can die on sight
i k!ll

[hook]
run up and i k!ll
run up and i k!ll
run up and i k!ll, n-gga
run up and i k!ll
[?] the nation
rap -ss-ssin motherf-cker with the razor blades
i remain the great, rockin’ your brains, no fazer
and you never really knowin’ if today’s the day
’cause i k!ll
run up and i k!ll
run up and i k!ll
run up and i k!ll, n-gga
run up and i k!ll
[?] the nation
rap -ss-ssin motherf-cker with the razor blades
i remain the great, rockin’ your brains and face
and you never really knowin’ if today’s the day
’cause i k!ll

[verse 2]
k!ll anybody that on the flow
told you ’bout the devil, what you runnin’ for?
i put a b-tch right up on her bed if she wanna ho
you’re divin’ in the p-ssy yellin’ ho geronimo
beer drinker, weed smoker
finna’ get myself into some ign’ant sh-t
these motherf-ckers prayin’ for they life up on their knees
i never really got into that whole religious sh-t
i’m finna take em to church
only it’s gonna be worth it ’cause i was there choppin’ bodies up in a he-rs-
i shred ’em all into ashes for anybody attackin’ incredible hulk
i’m smashin’ and put ’em up in the dirt
and everybody that runnin’ they will all get hurt
everybody runnin’ from the brains to the… hold up
n-ggas get their face split up
i pulled the heat to his noggin until that motherf-cker gave it up
every single day i blaze it up
i ain’t no motherf-ckin’ hype or nothin’ n-gga but i need my weed
i smoke trees indeed
and get to smokin’ out a motherf-ckin’ bong
tommy chong and a swisher sweet
ever seen a murder in the fifth degree?
lyrically choppin’ their bodies up into pieces
eatin’ every single one of ’em like they was reese’s
i put em up in the ground and i cover their face with feces
yeah, f-ck your life, f-ck the world, i had a wicked year
i made a deal with the devil he told me that it was settled
when every n-gga was dead but (i’m still here)
n-gga, it’s so official
it’s already there but put your lips on the whistle
i told you that a n-gga really doesn’t f-ck with the system
but i’m movin’ over motherf-ckers like i was a missile right here

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