Twisted Insane
Sick Thoughts
[Intro]
Abstract on the beat

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
I wake up to whatever sick thought pops in my head
Brainsick!
I don't give a sh*t about what the doctors have said
I may sleep til three in the afternoon
Then wake up still drunk
Talk sh*t to this lil' b*t*h, and then I ash out my blunt
Born brazy, my twisted thoughts are hangin' covered in blood
And some say I'm a little coo-coo then its off with they nuts
Get the f**k out my face I'm erasing my foes
I blow that bomb a** weed
And step to the door with the gold .44 and folded gold khakis
Everybody gon' riff there ain't no love
I still eat gum and cheese
You hugging that ho like she gon' squeeze him
That's that one b*t*h please
I don't give a f**k 'bout what she say blood its yo life so live
I turn one negative to a positive for the empty clip
And nobody in front of me 'finna' be giving me no kinda slap
When it come to this sh*t
N***a's is busting your mental not telling you whether you're better that's whether you grip
Brainsick!
I'm lit to the face and space, I'm in between
I-I am Twisted Insane and this has been my sweet sixteen

[Chorus: Dikulz & *Omega Sin*]
*Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts*
The virus has spread
*Better you dip off and get lost*
Go hide in your bed
*Whenever I'm p*ssed off get picked off*
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so kiss this knife in your head

[Bridge: Dikulz & Omega Sin]
My [path twisted?] when they turning to murder can't back out (x3)
Life's a b*t*h I'll make you cement, now watch as I tap out

[Verse 2: King ISO]
Hey yo I grew up looking at people who got more than me
I started off and not all there like God shorted me
Tweaking in dressing rooms fixing the Billy Bob Thornton freaks
Twenty-seven having dementia before I'm forty-three
When I was homeless I would dine and dash
Could not afford to eat
Loitering in front of my parents house hoping that mom noticed me
Knew that I would make it one day I would rhyme boastfully
And now I'm on tour and ho's treat me like I'm Jodeci
Damn!
This sh*t is brazy to me
Most of these n***a's ain't brain sick to me
Doctors have never come taken your freedom
And giving you a bunch of papers to read
Making you bleed every morning they taking your blood
But I'm in the room making some heat
Like I don't make it b*t*h, one day that's indeed
And like Colin Kaepernick they're taking a knee
I was so used to people that's spraying on me
Now they say oh my god and they praying to me
All I'm doing is writing and making these beats and record it
And they're gonna pay me to see
And there's gon be b*t*hes want babies from me
But that's brazy 'cause I got some babies to feed
So I just pick up the .380 and squeeze
This'll make me to kill em all [?] oh please
[Chorus: Dikulz & *Omega Sin*]
*Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts*
The virus has spread
*Better you dip off and get lost*
Go hide in your bed
*Whenever I'm p*ssed off get picked off*
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so kiss this knife in your head

[Bridge: Dikulz & *Omega Sin*]
My [path twisted?] when they turning to murder can't back out (x3)
Life's a b*t*h I'll make you cement, now watch as I tap out

[Verse 3: Dikulz]
Life's a b*t*h
Anxiety stricken
Depressed since I was six
Find me cracking jokes trying to find a way to make light of it
Even though inside I'm p*ss tired
Cause I've been fighting with life
It's a struggle
So I'll strike twice to make sure that life's the miss
They say it's best if you vent, words are just therapeutic
Well so is beating the pu**y, so I be tearing through it
Couldn't bare to share all my thoughts or you would be staring stupid
Or it'd leave you stuck and impaired like you were scared of movement
I-I got the sense and I ain't scared to use it
I'll take the bread
You scared of gluten
Savage, when I rush in I ride bears like Putin
Now parachute your troops
And I'll pick em out of the air, I'll shoot em
I'm underground for a reason now be prepared to nuke em
Gather crowds and make em gather round
Now put him in the house where they get rowdy with it
Everybody that doubted me now will get, cause I'mma take em all out in about a minute
I'll circle round and I'll stomp you out
And I won't stop until your mouth is splitting
Hit until the ground is just flooded with blood then drown you in it
[Chorus: Dikulz & *Omega Sin*]
*Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts*
The virus has spread
*Better you dip off and get lost*
Go hide in your bed
*Whenever I'm p*ssed off get picked off*
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so kiss this knife in your head

[Bridge: Dikulz & Omega Sin]
My [path twisted?] when they turning to murder can't back out (x3)
Life's a b*t*h I'll make you cement, now watch as I tap out

[Verse 4: Omega Sin]
Who knew disposing a body would be this hard
I'll bury ya with the rest of the cadavers in my backyard
It only takes one drop of blood to get my d**k rock hard
I need to drink me a couple of quarts of the blood or I'll break out in sores
I'm like an open sore
Fall in deep depression cause the worlds recession
I'm spreading disease like an airborne infection
You'd think that they come from another dimension
All of my life I was gettin arrested and f**king my teacher at school in detention
Not gonna mention thrown in corrections from holding a weapon like Charleton Heston
Sh*t about to get domestic
Bury you somewhere in Texas
I'll beat you repeatedly then I will secretly scratch your name off of my hit-list
Never will I leave a witness
Rather hit em with the biscuit
If anyone come to my barbecue I want them to know that I turn you to brisket
I'm from the ghetto next door to the devil where we do not tolerate rich sh*t
Dig a hole with the shovel and clean up the puddle then walk away like I ain't did sh*t
Sickness
I can't stop killing and killing I think I'm addicted murder
Wicked
When it comes to my chillings the cap get to peeling
I'm planning to hurt em

[Chorus: Dikulz & *Omega Sin*]
*Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts*
The virus has spread
*Better you dip off and get lost*
Go hide in your bed
*Whenever I'm p*ssed off get picked off*
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so kiss this knife in your head

[Bridge: Dikulz & *Omega Sin*]
My [path twisted?] when they turning to murder can't back out (x3)
Life's a b*t*h I'll make you cement, now watch as I tap out