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twistid rob – let me blow your mind lyrics

hook (twistid rob)

cannabis smokin im rollin weed with the k!ller buds toke it tough, when i hit the microphone i tear it up
(let me blow your mind)
im sick in the game, motherf-ckers already know my name
twistid vaurheaz, bringing the pain
(let me blow your mind)
im choppin the ruckus im nuttin up, put me in the psycho ward not giving a f-ck
rollin out like cannon yeah you better duck
(let me blow your mind)
standing there take a bullet to the brain bang bang bang bang bang!
better be movin out of my syllable range
(let me blow your mind)

verse one (twistid rob)

get ready for the introduction, hit em with a shockwave make it hard to function
tossin up formulations mind combustion, all of these wannabes i just dont trust em
too many motherf-ckers that think they’re sick, so many motherf-ckers that rap that quick
everybody and their mama wanna be a chopper but they cannot do it proper did you know that sh-t?
im a lyrical beast i got more than a notepad, so many beats i make more than a dope track, homicidal sheets ima give it a toe tag
(let me blow your mind)
like settin the rifle under your chin, blowing out your brains want to do it again?
steppin on my world it’s not pretend, i’ll be f-ckin with your mind like ive always been
my illatosis come the closest to the dopest k!ller pulses rolling up my buds, bout to smoke this
f-ckin with my high that’s borderline hopeless, i’m hackin your cold you get a virus to cope with
pragmenation d-mnin everything you ever had, wiping your hard drive you won’t remember that
(and if you do)
my intentions are to get you h-lla mad
whatchu gonna do when i blow your mind? im aiming at your egos prescribin rhymes
outa the lab with a pen and the pad, the scientist gone mad with the syllable lines
im k!llin raps in the studio doing my thang, got my team members eyes in the page my gang
do or die motherf-cker that’s the high aim, twistid vaurheaz yeah that’s my name

hook (twistid rob)

cannabis smokin im rollin weed with the k!ller buds toke it tough, when i hit the microphone i tear it up
(let me blow your mind)
i’m sick in the game, motherf-ckers already know my name
twistid vaurheaz, bringing the pain
(let me blow your mind)
i’m choppin the ruckus i’m nuttin up, put me in the psycho ward not giving a f-ck
rollin out like cannon yeah you better duck
(let me blow your mind)
standing there take a bullet to the brain bang bang bang bang bang!
better be movin out of my syllable range
(let me blow your mind)

verse two (z)
they don’t wanna talk with a chopper ‘gon have the offer
i turn em all into pasta and stew em up in the lockers
cerebellum turn explosives the motion corrosive posture and open the ruthless slaugther
these 16’s ‘gon end like con sh-t
stage catchin the caca we blowin their marley powder
make sour face outa cowards that are half of a f-ckin hour
then chop em into my chowder to vow over they think it’s power
more trackers into their tower we’re higher than f-ckin opera
but they don’t f-ck with me guess i’m some sort of ent-ty
corpse sittin on stage with flames shock it type energy
piranhity gone face and supervillians is skin to me
they honestly amazed when my brain lookin like kennedy
our blood dripped and my trip and wheelchairs
change fl!cks and gas spits it’s real rare
stage show on steroids and nightmares
the whole club’s on silence and ice stares
brain brain brain brain brain brain brain!
my soul’s sick i’m way past the repairs
brain brain brain brain brain brain brain!
they talk about the sick in the dark but they seem scared

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