Venom 3 Twisted Insane

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[Verse 1]
I got you all in my lens, smoke
Ain't nothin' funny, I got no money, I been broke
?wouldn't? I send you all to the Reaper
Follow and I will reach you, I easily will defeat you
It's nothin' for me to beat you and then the Brain I will feed you
Body for body droppin', I'm glad to finally meet you
Death is comin' to greet you, I put you on a buffet, nigga
First you was bumpin' lips with the wolfin' inside
Then let's get to whoopin', I send you out to the gravedigger
Cut 'em all up and then pull up on 'em with the razor
Blade when I'm on a rampage, I'll burn 'em up, Fantasia
Everybody and they mama know that drama go with danger
You can say I'm gettin' no sleep but you won't be Joe Frazier
No greater, hoppin' out with the all green Chuck Taylors
Every time when it was lunchtime, got bread with no taters
I made a lil' dawg with the Motorola pager
Ain't nobody [?] will jump out and shave ya
The razor, cut 'em up like Tyson hit
And I be the last boss, I got my M. Bison fit
Knowin' [?] with a mask on like Michael did
I don't want no kinda gunplay, can't run 'way with knife and grips
Run away 'fore they come, hide your wife and kids
Only respect for the Brain
Turn 'em into ashes, I got some shit for they asses
When they wanna come fuck with Insane, I hit 'em with Venom