[Intro]
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder who you are
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Brain!
[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
I pull up on you niggas with the 50 with me, buzzin’ off a bottle
With a model with me, lipstick on my dick
Twisted in the bitch, while eatin' fish and grits
And some may call me sick
I’m nobody which you wanna be with, you’ll get the mitts
And listen to me, when they ready to kill
Go out and do it, if nobody movin’
Tell me would you put one in his noodle?
Sneak up into his house while he’s sleepin’
How ’bout this freakin’ machete, I’m on my Freddy
And kill his kit and caboodle
I’m spittin’ venomous doodoo, rippin’ bodies to pieces
Now feel my telekinesis, I leave ’em layin’ in feces
I’m sicker than all of the demons,go even preach if you want to
My wicked will always haunt you so keep on prayin’ to Jesus
People was pilin’ up ’cause I’m overdosin’ on killin’
My homicidal reaction, I make ’em reach for they strap
Either that or get to runnin which homie give up they bat
I keep up with the gangstas till I can go to the back
Forever holdin’ a ?gat?, whenever they wanna
Put me to the test, I make ’em rest in the cemetery, you’re done
Buddy somebody really shoulda' told you I diminish you
Homie, it’s never finishin’, shit has only begun
And I am one of them ones that raised up right from the slum
I’m comin’ from the abyss and drinkin’ gorilla piss
Now homie, don’t get me pissed, I’m knowin you like your music and ridin' for all your people but they ain’t fuckin’ with this
Bet they wanna get with me, well now ain’t that about a bitch?
They tell me that it’s over when the fat lady sing
But, add up all the money that the fat lady bring
I’mma have to go and make a naked fat lady team
I told you I be runnin’ off of diesel
Fire breathing dragon, I’mma spit it with the gasoline
My nigga, you can come with an army
It don’t really matter ’cause the Brainsick will smash your team
Brain!
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder who you are
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Brain!
[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
I pull up on you niggas with the 50 with me, buzzin’ off a bottle
With a model with me, lipstick on my dick
Twisted in the bitch, while eatin' fish and grits
And some may call me sick
I’m nobody which you wanna be with, you’ll get the mitts
And listen to me, when they ready to kill
Go out and do it, if nobody movin’
Tell me would you put one in his noodle?
Sneak up into his house while he’s sleepin’
How ’bout this freakin’ machete, I’m on my Freddy
And kill his kit and caboodle
I’m spittin’ venomous doodoo, rippin’ bodies to pieces
Now feel my telekinesis, I leave ’em layin’ in feces
I’m sicker than all of the demons,go even preach if you want to
My wicked will always haunt you so keep on prayin’ to Jesus
People was pilin’ up ’cause I’m overdosin’ on killin’
My homicidal reaction, I make ’em reach for they strap
Either that or get to runnin which homie give up they bat
I keep up with the gangstas till I can go to the back
Forever holdin’ a ?gat?, whenever they wanna
Put me to the test, I make ’em rest in the cemetery, you’re done
Buddy somebody really shoulda' told you I diminish you
Homie, it’s never finishin’, shit has only begun
And I am one of them ones that raised up right from the slum
I’m comin’ from the abyss and drinkin’ gorilla piss
Now homie, don’t get me pissed, I’m knowin you like your music and ridin' for all your people but they ain’t fuckin’ with this
Bet they wanna get with me, well now ain’t that about a bitch?
They tell me that it’s over when the fat lady sing
But, add up all the money that the fat lady bring
I’mma have to go and make a naked fat lady team
I told you I be runnin’ off of diesel
Fire breathing dragon, I’mma spit it with the gasoline
My nigga, you can come with an army
It don’t really matter ’cause the Brainsick will smash your team
Brain!
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