Twisted Insane, Ryan Anthony - Deal Wit It lyrics
[Twisted Insane, Ryan Anthony - Deal Wit It lyrics]
Brainsick, I’m a fiend, King like Bowser
I was smoking on the green
And you catching nosebleeds off the powder
If you wanna banger round yo murder with the
Thang give me about an hour
Thinking I roll up another for me get in
I’ma finish the rest of this power shit
Night time never know when it’s a redrum
Devil roll up on you put the heater in
Your face and kill you for some breadcrumbs
In too deep like with a
Broomstick in your rectum that’s no joke
They’ll cut your throat while jump
A rope with your intestines
All because of what you repping
Every night I have a vision
That I’m in a bath filled
Up with somebody blood
I diagnose I’m most nutty as a cash
You don’t tell me what to
Do blood all I gotta do is
Shoot two through yo ass
When nobody miss you went
Right through with tissue
I hand em my issue and take out the trash
At last your face to face with a vampire
Fangs out blood dripping out the right
Back pocket and I’m damn wired
I’m a different element the president
Is what I aspire, to be
Then I hit the and street
Run up on em with the heater burner backfire
I do not admire ones that be off in that
Living spot bumping gums
If I was to pull up in a Cadillac and hit
Em with a battle that’s
A promise everybody done
Ain’t no mistaken you facing a sickopatomous
It’s so obvious that you both run
I’m not finna do em and cook em I’ma take on
I take all my time bitch I murder for fun
Godzilla shit mixed with King Kong gorilla
I roll up at the front door
They running from the realer
The hell with everybody else think sit
And have a drink with a
Killa never was tripping on I put
The hit up on the
Big bag in the villa sickopatomous
I was smoking on the green
And you catching nosebleeds off the powder
If you wanna banger round yo murder with the
Thang give me about an hour
Thinking I roll up another for me get in
I’ma finish the rest of this power shit
Night time never know when it’s a redrum
Devil roll up on you put the heater in
Your face and kill you for some breadcrumbs
In too deep like with a
Broomstick in your rectum that’s no joke
They’ll cut your throat while jump
A rope with your intestines
All because of what you repping
Every night I have a vision
That I’m in a bath filled
Up with somebody blood
I diagnose I’m most nutty as a cash
You don’t tell me what to
Do blood all I gotta do is
Shoot two through yo ass
When nobody miss you went
Right through with tissue
I hand em my issue and take out the trash
At last your face to face with a vampire
Fangs out blood dripping out the right
Back pocket and I’m damn wired
I’m a different element the president
Is what I aspire, to be
Then I hit the and street
Run up on em with the heater burner backfire
I do not admire ones that be off in that
Living spot bumping gums
If I was to pull up in a Cadillac and hit
Em with a battle that’s
A promise everybody done
Ain’t no mistaken you facing a sickopatomous
It’s so obvious that you both run
I’m not finna do em and cook em I’ma take on
I take all my time bitch I murder for fun
Godzilla shit mixed with King Kong gorilla
I roll up at the front door
They running from the realer
The hell with everybody else think sit
And have a drink with a
Killa never was tripping on I put
The hit up on the
Big bag in the villa sickopatomous