[Instrumental]

[Verse 1: JC Blue]

[?]
JC Blue got suffocated
[Gunshot]

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]

Yeah!
Murk anybody any time I’m walking to the room I hit a mothafucka like a was a phenom
I'ma sicking individual murder a criminal, doing subliminal slip on like a demon
I could’ve beat ‘em wanna murder in a night with, hit 'em with tha venom and I hit 'em with knife fit
Everybody be already knowing that I’m sick. Won’t you shut the fuck up and will see how good the knife hit
Cut 'em on a half by the bloody bath, put 'em in the bag and then I take a body, send em
Chopping up the body in a Maserati like I’m bendin’, a little grin demon like I’m a motherfucking gremlin
Psycho time’s ten. I can’t wait to get … again. I got myself … open and switch and get … again
Lunatic. I ain’t tripping. They call me everything, I'ma fucking purrp
Always getting drunk of Jack and coke, always getting high on fucking …
Acting like they wanna touching her. I get a milli and I really showing wicked shit
Blow your whole face to another block and get a split while I’m dipping with a wicked bitch
The mind of the murderer, half … will be determining on motherfuckers that really wanna hit
Hamburger on anybody like they really wasn’t shit
Whoever, whenever — they all’ve been up in a pitch. Sick
And homie it’s no thang. I murder anybody who’s fucking with Insane
If they really wanna get you then I … with you
When I motherfucking hit you with a bullet in your brain
[Gunshot]
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