Twisted Insane
I Don’t Give a Fuck
[Verse 1: Hex Rated]
Got a black cat black mask I don't even need that
Walk up to yo face shake yo hand and kick yo knees back
Now lean back I got that cannibal flow
Bout to rip your f**king face off eat your guts and chew your bones
When it's on then it's on little b*t*h don't trip
Need to borrow you quick for my new snuff flick
Get a bat in your a** and a knife in your clit
F**ked in the mind I'm a cannibal b*t*h
Un-tangible with this animal spit call me Rudy Eugene or Hannibal sh*t
I'm on another level (what?) on another plane (Yeah!)
This is Hex Rated Twisted Insane (Uh)
With the Rigor Mortis raptures 'bout to bring the f**king pain
If you don't wanna die then get the f**k away 'fore I pull out the nine put one into yo face
Come to yo wake and then p*ss across your grave

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Kill a b*t*h and cut her up I don't really give a f**k
F**k f**k no I don't give a f**k
Kill a b*t*h and cut her up I don't really give a f**k
No no no I don't give a f**k
Kill a b*t*h and cut her up I don't really give a f**k
F**k f**k no I don't give a f**k
Kill a kill a b*t*h and cut cut her up I don't give a f**k
No no no I don't give a f**k

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]
In the middle of the night on the hunt for pieces
Make a n***a pray to Jesus
Everybody gather 'round and hear my thesis
Eat a muthaf**ka like he Reese's pieces
Draining you brain brain wanna hang lethal
Good when Insane came but he came evil
Bust at everybody with the automatic weapon having everybody step in (I see dead people)
Walk through the night with a knife and I slice anybody that run
Off at the mouth and I promise that you will quit even before it begun
Break in your house put a gun in your mouth just touching your cheek and your gums
Then laughing like a muthaf**ka every time you try to speak without your teeth and your tongue
I don't really give a you don't really give a he don't really give a nobody don't give a f**k no more
Jump up out the whip on Brainsick everybody booking when I cook 'em with the wrong .44
Load up a bowl, kick in your door a bullet in your dog and a d**k in your hole
At first I really wasn't sure but now I'm certain
Sh*t I'm schizo for sho'
In the backyard with a hatchet blood on my hands and blood on my mattress blood on my jacket
Kicking and stabbing put you in the gag and this is what happens
When you're dealing with a Brainsick individual working and feeling I'm on a whole 'nother level
Living on the dark side you be thinking that you was having a conversation with the devil
Agh!
[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Kill a b*t*h and cut her up I don't really give a f**k
F**k f**k no I don't give a f**k
Kill a b*t*h and cut her up I don't really give a f**k
No no no I don't give a f**k
Kill a b*t*h and cut her up I don't really give a f**k
F**k f**k no I don't give a f**k
Kill a kill a b*t*h and cut cut her up I don't give a f**k
No no no I don't give a f**k