Twisted Insane - Jesus

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The couple of years on hush and they took me for dead They took my mama, wish they would’ve took me instead I grew up in the dark closet and was never fed Used to beat me ‘till i’m bleeding and was put to bed Embracing the darkness, ain’t no love, i am the heartless I didn’t start this, but i’mma end it. taking out the garbage Don’t wanna chase a nigga but i’ll slay a nigga Bitch i have no heart Don’t wanna stay, but they all pray to get up out the dark Hop back in the sattle, fed it back up out before you getting rattled Step into the ring and make ‘em sing and They keep bringing me the people and i still will put your face down in the ground This nigga never rattled. if i kill him, when all the rest of the cattle went up They will never see me run up them and i am one of them I murder any meanie, miney, moe I catch him by the throat and i ain't second, i'm an animal, and tell ‘em off a host And then nobody on my level never said it Many people say i got the devil in me Yes, he may a fiend. this is really mean, i'm a spuddin', say the name he hit him, but it really ain't. i'm telling him, mission is impossible I be comin' on a mission, tryna put the extra hole up in your nostril Singin' to the hospital Sorry, wish i coulda stuck a runner, but i don't go home, but i gots to go Rappin' like i ain't did shit, cause i ain't yet Never knowin' how to fuck off on the pay rent I got some kids that gotta feed de -lapement I spent the whole last month in the basement And niggas actin' like i wanna get a spaz and i be at them Hella rack and fuckin' standin' ovation There was no placement Just a nigga who stalking like jason [chorus] I will make you pray to jesus Begging for your life to jesus I will make you pray to jesus Begging for your life to jesus Right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right. murder with the venom, nigga Pull up and i shoot him in his denim, nigga Tell me where you want me to just send him, nigga And now i like the opposition, mami, he be missin', ain't no bitchin' me, the body's in the river, swimmin' And can't nobody tell me that i'm not a real evil when i meet him, take a listen to me, it’s a given Hit me with subliminals. minimal niggas don't wanna see me, i speak on a hypocritical ridicule when i think about all the shit that i’ve givin' you. rippin' you when the pictures i think it's time to get rid of you Sign me up, all the wonderful shit, i become a criminal. break up into your house and put one around you and then i go cynical Funny how they wanna tell me out the game, but that’ll never happen ‘cause i am the fucking pinnacle When the weather identical, it would’ve took a miracle, homie, to get me out of the booth When they wanna run up and shoot, i really run and turn your brain into soup I send them out and then they bring me the loot Cause motherfucker, i'm a psycho Wanna point out what the right foe, anytime i might go Ask him do he wanna fight, no I know when i wanna might go Hit him with the right blow Ask him do he wanna, probably not When i hit him with the body, shit, i'm gonna need to disseminate his face when the body drop How much time do he got left, well he probably got A couple minutes till he finish and his body rot I'm a different breed for real Pedal all the way into the metal, no wheel Bro, you gonna pump your breaks a little bit? no chill [chorus] I will make you pray to jesus Begging for your life to jesus I will make you pray to jesus Begging for your life to jesus
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