Hex Rated, Twisted Insane - I Don't Give a Fuck lyrics

[Hex Rated, Twisted Insane - I Don't Give a Fuck lyrics]

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 fucking face off eat
Your guts and chew your bones
When it's on then it's on
Little bitch don't trip
Need to borrow you quick for
My new snuff flick get a bat in your ass and
A knife in your clit
Fucked in the mind I'm a cannibal bitch
Un tangible with this animal spit call
Me Rudy Eugene or Hannibal shit
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 fucking pain
If you don't wanna die then
Get the fuck away 'fore
I pull out the nine put one into yo face
Come to yo wake and then
Piss across your grave

Kill a bitch and cut her up
I don't really give a fuck
Fuck fuck no I don't give a fuck
Kill a bitch and cut her up
I don't really give a fuck
No no no I don't give a fuck
Kill a bitch and cut her up
I don't really give a fuck
Fuck fuck no I don't give a fuck
Kill a kill a bitch and cut cut
Her up I don't give a fuck
No no no I don't give a fuck

In the middle of the night
On the hunt for pieces
Make a nigga pray to Jesus
Everybody gather 'round and hear my thesis
Eat a muthafucka 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 muthafucka
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 fuck 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 dick in your hole
At first I really wasn't sure
But now I'm certain shit 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!

Kill a bitch and cut her up
I don't really give a fuck
Fuck fuck no I don't give a fuck
Kill a bitch and cut her up
I don't really give a fuck
No no no I don't give a fuck
Kill a bitch and cut her up
I don't really give a fuck
Fuck fuck no I don't give a fuck
Kill a kill a bitch and cut cut
Her up I don't give a fuck
No no no I don't give a fuck

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