Sin1, Twisted Insane - Outta Control lyrics

[Sin1, Twisted Insane - Outta Control lyrics]

Ever since I was a little one
I wanted to be famous
Never really thinkin’ bout how far
I would be aiming
Never really seeing how the
Game is really changing
For lames what a lane switch
Niggas straight brainless
Hey, I done came with
A little bit insane shit
Using my dang wit, maneuvering my language
Slaying these bangers
See you don’t wanna face me
You bitches know I came with
The nigga from BRAINSICK
Yeah, he’s Twisted Insane
And anyone that know me
Know I’m sick in the brain
Dreams of killin niggas and
They can’t be contained
Cutting up these bitches erection obtained
Destroying everything in the direction
That I aim i don’t give a fuck about you
I don’t wanna know your name
All I really wanna know is if
You’re feeling what I am saying if not
Let me know so I can drill up in your brain
Imma desperado, you niggas just desperate
Really want the money so your
Sucking dick for checks it’s
Fucking disgraceful so I’m going
At your neck pissed
Leave a ring around it like
A bloody ass necklace fucking with a Sinner
But I’m nothing to be messed with
Really better study if you
Niggas wanna test this
Choking the fuck out ya
And I’m gonna leave you breathless
Then I’m grilling up your entrails
And eating them for breakfast
Imma mother fuckin killa
Going more hard than an urban gorilla
Compared to me
You niggas more pussy than Pricilla
Beat you up worse than the
Pussy that I fill up
Murdering the beats cause I’m
Tryna make the skrilla
I ain’t tryna slang snow
But I know about Vanilla
Ice, Cold! Ice Cube, Ice Tea, nice villa
In my dreams, I’m finna
Kill you niggas till I get em cause I’m

Outta Control shoulda took a
Fucking thought about
Who you was really stepping to
I’m Outta Control never were we thinking of
Coming to fucking mess with you
He’s Outta Control now you’re in the middle
Of us lookin like some deader fools
We’re Outta Control now you gotta die bitch
Outta Control shoulda took a
Fucking thought about
Who you was really stepping to
I’m Outta Control never were we thinking of
Coming to fucking mess with you
He’s Outta Control now you’re in the middle
Of us lookin like some deader fools
We’re Outta Control now you gotta die bitch

I’m outta control, never know when Imma flip
I forbid you niggas to step into my direction
The moment you realize you ain’t making
It back inside of your vehicle
Stuck at the intersection
That I don’t fuck around, you get
Infection of PSNM and methadol
Before you get all up into your feels
Murder by the mass, and I’m okay with it
Long as I don’t hit no animals
Or kill no mother fucking children
Nobody can stop me outta control
Throwing flows with my blows like I’m Rocky
I’m bout to say fuck it and pop heat
The police coming asking who the fuck
Done did it nigga? Not me
I need some help, I think I’m koo koo
Might take a bitch up in a room and
Fuck her pussy with a deuce deuce
Admit I got a couple screws loose
And you can find me in the dark
All by myself and doing voodoo
Wait…take a minute…hold up
Long as I’m not silly, faded
Laying in my throw up
I was drunk driving on the phone to
California with the liquor in my soda
Tryna get to Minnesota what the fuck?
Somebody get the body out the basement
I don’t wanna
Be here when the police coming, I run
They get to chasing
Somebody get into his mind
And try manipulation
But this mother fucker won’t give
Up his homies location
Wait, on the corner finna catch him slippin
Really don’t matter
Imma be here all God damned night
Posted with a black mac and a
Nap sack finna rat tat
Shoot you in the face nigga
Then take your life i’m sicker than a virus
You run up then I’m dumping
I’ll hit you with four fours
You wanna fuck around? I am no beginner
You need to always remember that
I am outta control

Outta Control shoulda took a
Fucking thought about
Who you was really stepping to
I’m Outta Control never were we thinking of
Coming to fucking mess with you
I’m Outta Control now you’re in the middle
Of us lookin like some deader fools
We’re Outta Control now you gotta die bitch
Outta Control shoulda took a
Fucking thought about
Who you was really stepping to
I’m Outta Control never were we thinking of
Coming to fucking mess with you
He’s Outta Control now you’re in the middle
Of us lookin like some deader fools
We’re Outta Control now you gotta die bitch

This is my plege
Imma kill it to the death of me
Running you niggas over cause I’m
Living life reck-a less get up outta my way
Or else you fucking with best of me
And as I stated once
You don’t really wanna mess with me
The best in this, you wanna bet it bitch?
Fuck around and Imma leave you beheaded trick
Playing catch with it
Or playing fetch with it
He’ll be retrieving your head by
The neck and shit
HAHA! You say that I can’t do it?
Fuck around
I’ll have you rolling and crying
Like Cam Newton like "I guess you can do it
And just like a man proved it"
Stop taking the bamboo stick all
Up in your ass stupid
I’m making the fans lose it
From making this damn music
They listen and dance to it
Show love to the fast new ish
Don’t bump and just crash to it, Turn up
And just smash to it
Get buck and just flash titties
Ass up Imma smash you trick
Then I’ll leave you niggas deaded
Resident Evil
Popping you niggas right in the head and
My aim is better than ever
I’ll sever your cerebellum
From medulla oblongata
Your heart is now disconnected
My brother is here to kill it
With a Sinner so I’m repping
Twisted Insane on the record
Ain’t believe it till I did it
I guess that I’m doing well if my
Skill is getting the best here
Well guess what? You fucking with the best
Bitch why you really acting dumb though?
All I really did was give you
What you really want though
Now you’re looking stupid as you’re
Running from the front door
From these two killers
We chopping you up for lunch though
Made you into bologna, now
You represent your front, hoe
Fucking up all the pussies
And the women in their cunt holes
Only if it is clean
We never fucking with the skunk hoes
So dope, They Want Us
You know we Outta Control

Outta Control shoulda took a
Fucking thought about
Who you was really stepping to
I’m Outta Control never were we thinking of
Coming to fucking mess with you
I’m Outta Control now you’re in the middle
Of us lookin like some deader fools
We’re Outta Control now you gotta die bitch
Outta Control shoulda took a
Fucking thought about
Who you was really stepping to
I’m Outta Control never were we thinking of
Coming to fucking mess with you
He’s Outta Control now you’re in the middle
Of us lookin like some deader fools
We’re Outta Control now you gotta die bitch

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