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Sickopatomous - Twisted Insane
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Sickopatomous Twisted Insane

Sickopatomous - Twisted Insane
[Verse 1]
They don't ever talk about it when I want to bake bread
Somebody better tell him every time I pull up on 'em like you better play dead
Turn your brain red, ain't no bigger why you pick your people like a base head
If you really think it's funny, we gon' get the money homie, get up in the day bread, then I make head
Every time a nigga wanna bring a situation
Motivation
Fucking everybody like it was a fornication
No relation
Everybody want to question demon that you're facing
What you taking?
Why don't you get up in the next lane when I'm racing?
Chewed up raisin
Now it's gettin' to the point a nigga really feel annoyed
And I'm coming with the AK-47's in the freezer while you build a toy
Murder everybody when they coming off, I laugh, I never really feel the void
There is generic you was always looking at the real McCoy
Now you bout really feel the boy, ain't no basic
Drinking like it was some big ol' tittys in my face, no, don't chase it, taste it
Rolling me about a half-ounce while you take dick
I be damned if anybody better want to come in and say shit
Take this to a different level and I mean those generations
Never let me off a leash, running like a beast, acting like I'm caged in
What you talking 'bout? I want to kill a nigga, shit, no relation
Ain't no way in hell, blood, I raised made men, eyes looking at vision
Ain't no way you little motherfuckers get to turn around and get to talk shit on me
I'm a spider, they be in the night time, when you family want to go to sleep
I am Darth Vader with a lightsaber and I promise they will never be, Sickopatomous!
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