Wicked

[Verse 1: Twisted insane] What, when I venom Hit 'em with the shit that'll have a mothafucka beggin' for his life before I split him Eat a nigga flesh, it wasn't me, the devil told me what to do then, so I did it, rip a nigga like he denim Servin' by some chick, you all don't wanna be the ones that run up like you're nothing, I'ma motherfucking pervert It could have been the pornos, I dont give a fuck because my hormones got me jackin’ off until my nerves hurt Choppin’ up the bodies right into the lobby no one tried to stop me when i put her in a choke hold Fuck her while shes dead Cause the bitch's head leave her in the red Im no joke when im on the four locos and im feelin funny when im on the brainsyck Put one in your face full of guts for motivation, put one in your stomach to make you vomet whenever you realy want it, i hit with fornication you were murderer masterbation Killin’ just for the taste'n put him in the basement head of a murder case'n put it up in her face an havin’ a mothafucka put himself up in a hated murder situation You creepin with the fiendin, hyphy killin with the sickness im trippin up with em and puttin’ em up in ditches, im killin’ up anybody that wanna superhuman nigga so get this, Im leaving without a witness And you dont wanna be the one thats still got me knockin nigga when i put you in the proper When they see me comin’ they be runnin’ off with a gun because your fuckin’ with a psycho gorilla, machete up in your dealer an we leave em in the freezer havin’ em beggin please im finding somebody stick it, I dont give a fuck about your beggin’ i cut him off by the leg an i said there'd be more motivated by the wicked [Verse 2: Crucified] Let em when i see em to run talking bleeding Im’a see em when i creeping thats how long it takes to get em But i really wanna bubble But the fucker we didn't hit him With the fuckers of 20 minutes squitting him I beat em i can tell by the way he looked That he didn't really wanna hit a nigga When i came to slaughter is when i became the enemy Pushing him within the center of the body And the Ego For some motherfuckers gonna tell me when its DONE. Better help me cause am buried ima put him in the cementary Finding him n saving him Am the one thats kinda scary Cause am the murder and my skin They calling me the funny I'm the knife that is given em Am fucking incredible not a murder in a bullet And i Hurting the Devil the phyco working the schedule. Pick up a chick and gotta flip it quick i gotta get em before its impossible to be logical. Burning my fire Make a bullet hit him in the head And tearing to know that i be sick Hit em n gonna venom getting him under the tunnel so kill him Pull the center of a MOTHERFUCKER BITCH Capture them all i gotta get em all in the zone Where they all go down and blew motherfucker port open Got ima killing my skillin till over the river and the rythim Splitin my bloody deliver. Open up a bottle Full of gin put the liquor finna. get him in the bottle Moving quickly to deliver. Smoking to the pace I've been Diggin in the header. But they really need the folks to the winner. We are quicker than the game What they get for the plan Let me spit every pegging just to keep to drain Only the blood watch for the tongue Its Crucified be creepin with Twisted insane Im wicked