Crucified, Twisted Insane - Wicked lyrics

Goin up in 'em
Hit 'em with the shit that have a mothafucka
Beggin' for his life before I split him
Eat a nigga flesh, it wasn't me
The devil told me what to do
And so I did it rip a nigga like he denim
Sacrifice a chick, never the one to be
The one to run away from nothing
I'm a motherfucking pervert
It could have been the pornos
I don't give a fuck because my hormones
Got me jackin’ off until my nerves hurt
Choppin’ up the body, drag you to the lobby
No one tried to stop me when I
Put her in a choke hold
Fuck her while she's dead
Cut the bitch's head, leave her in the red
I'm no joke when im on the Four Lokos
And I'm feelin' phenomenal when
I'm on the Brainsyck put one in your face to
Contest them for motivation
Put one in your stomach get
Ready to make you vomit
Whenever you really want it
I hit you with fornication
You were murderer masturbation
Kill her just for the taste'n put her up the
Basement head of a murder case'n put it
Up in her face and havin’ a mothafucka put
Yourself in full of hatin'
And murderous situations
You sleepin' with the fishes, I have to be
Killin' sickness I'm servin' 'em
With the visions, i
Put 'em up in the ditches, I'm killin’ up
Anybody that wanna be superhero
Niggas'll get deleted
I'm leavin' without a witness
And you don't wanna be the one
Thats lookin at me like
A nigga really would not put you in a river
When they hear me comin'
Better get to runnin', off 'em with a gun
Because you're fuckin’ with
A silverback gorilla
Machete up in your liver we
Leavin him in the freezer
Havin’ 'em beggin' please
I'm finding somewhere to stick it
I don't give a fuck about your beggin’
I cut him off at the leg and
I'm steadily motivated by the wicked

They don't wanna see a two-piece
When it's all completed
They receive it? thats how long
It takes to get em
I don't really wanna bother
Motherfucker we can get him
With the fuckers of 20 minutes squitting him
I beat em i can tell the way they look
That they don't really wanna get at me
But when it come to slaughter is
When they become my enemy
I'm 'posed to do with dollars
And I bloody everybody
And the ego feeling sorry motherfuckers
Gonna stop me then
It's ON better help me kill and bury 'em
I put him in the cementary find it sanitary
Am the one thats kinda scary
Cause, I'm murderin' and scarin' 'em
They calling me the Freddy I'm the
Knife that is given em
I'm fucking incredible on a murderer level
I get to hurting the Devil in circle
Working the schedule pick up a chick
And I gotta pick it up quick and
I gotta get 'em for real
It's impossible to be logical fury and fire
To make a motherfucker tippin' and
Now you don't retire
Into the method, I be sick
Hand 'em a gun, I'mma kill 'em with? I got a
Competitor that's a MOTHERFUCKER BITCH
Capture on 'em, gotta get 'em and I swarm 'em
They all fall down
I threw 'em off this fuckin' portal
Got ima killing my skillin
Till over the river
Fillin' 'em up with the venom
Spillin' the blood off your liver
Open up a bottle
And then drink up all the liquor
Finna get him with the bottle
Moving quickly to deliver swingin' at
The face and they can
Take it to the head But
They really gonna get it
Feelin' fucked up by the winner
We're quicker to gain
What they get for the plan
When we split up your brainthen
It's kill and you drain
All of your blood watch for the tongue
Its Crucified creepin' with Twisted insane
Im wicked