Tongue Tied

[Intro (Backwards)] Kill everybody in the house Get up off your couch (Gun clicks and laughs) [Chorus x4] I'm a nigga that'll hit 'em with shit that'll make A motherfucker back-flip Hit ‘em whenever, due any weather with a 9 or Beretta Doing it better when I hit them with a hatchet (I be leaving them tongue tied) [Verse 1] I'm known for chopping these niggas, so I hit them with the sickness But I'm keeping it Brainsick in the head as God is my witness They can all sleep with the fishes, place cut up with the Razor blade slices I could stop at once, but twice is nicest When you up in the crisis stuck with the sicker nigga, thinking 'What the fuck just happened?' Better take another look at your husband's guts along the cabinet Niggas think that I'm just rapping, go up and just jibber and jabbering Run up if you're ready to go against the machete ready for the sticking and stabbing My house of a thousand corpses Take a trip with me into Hell's Kitchen Cut them off at the knee injury, robbing Cupid, they drinking fifth is still itching Hit them with the faker, no tripping, it's finger-licking and I'm super hungry Cause I'm up off the sweet and I gotta eat when I got the munchies Hovering over her with no bungee, jumping like a motherfucker with super Dave looking for a renegade, to save her twat and fill her pooper Someone like the reaper, jeepers, creepers, never know who be creeping Strapped with a mask on my face, hit up at the waist, punch a nigga when he sleeping [Chorus x4] I'm a nigga that'll hit 'em with shit that'll make A motherfucker back-flip Hit ‘em whenever, due any weather with a 9 or Beretta Doing it better when I hit them with a hatchet (I be leaving them tongue tied) [Verse 2] Do you really know who? What you really wanna do? When Imma come and killing one, Imma come and kill the other, too Take an nigga and put his face into the way its crude When I never liked too, never really realized to hit the nuke I was hella faded getting ready got my driver cause I was telling him I was ready for my fourty number two Drinking on my motherfucking bottle, got me so intoxicated as to what I was really gonna do Who thinking about what I'm gonna do Got me walking around cause I really want to take in my surroundings Take another minute to put out my scissors, wait nigga, my heart is pounding Mecca Lecca High, Mecca Hiney, Ho! If you hear me never had to get a new dosage Take another look because he gives me up this shit because then I will be in deep I keep my composure Had the car high up in the swishes But swimming with the homies and bitches Hop up in the coup just in case anybody's a trip, I got tools in this Everybody's screaming when they're running from the demon They be high tailing it so they'll be swallowing the semen Thought that you was dreaming but when you awoke I was standing right above of you leaning There's monsters under your bed at night, I've seen them kids Monsters in your closet when your parents go to sleep they eat your ribs I'm-I'm serious.. Look, look, there he is (Gun clicks and shot twice) -What's up now, nigga?! (Shoots gun repeatedly and leaves in hijacked car) (Twisted Insane drives by and stops in front of victim on the road) -Grab that motherfuckin' body, put it in the trunk, homie, and I'll put this in the front seat I don't give a fuck if motherfuckers wanna run up over the nigga that would shoot up a a nigga with a rizzle Hopping off into the woods, there would be too many niggas tripping off on me because of the pistol, nigga it's official Hit them from the front with a batch of my batter, be looking like a spider and gathering them in the middle of the woods Every one of these motherfuckers all proceeded to trip, so they'd put bullets in me if they could Serving them with some that murdering all good,take them and put me with the killing Then i hit them back into the liquidizer just fucking with them, fuck them and make me a million Rolling up in diamonds shining as if i was up in a museum Have you seen them when they looking up into your visions? Gleaming down a motherfucker blocking and im popping at niggas throughout the planet, goddammit im wicked Too many proceed to prop off Hennessy and Imma be swerving, don't want to hurl up all my food and shit Gotta keep it together throughout the weather anytime i really get to spitting, Im stupidly sick And niggas know I'm the truth, I can do horror shit and i can do mainstream I can cut off your feet and have your ankles look like gangrene Pull a minute out, wanna get it in, eat spinach like I was on Popeye shit Shoot For The Face, i repeat motherfuckers, that's who is cool, I got my shit Peeling off when they don't slip if I leave a nigga bleeding with a bolt in clip I rep for the fullest, get out from my bullets, everytime I do it for Brainsick