Twisted Insane, Omega Sin, Dikulz, King Iso - Sick Thoughts lyrics
[Twisted Insane, Omega Sin, Dikulz, King Iso - Sick Thoughts lyrics]
Abstract on the beat
I wake up to whatever sick
Thought pops in my head brainsick!
I don't give a shit about
What the doctors have said
I may sleep til three in the afternoon
Then wake up still drunk
Talk shit to this lil' bitch
And then I ash out my blunt born brazy
My twisted thoughts are hangin'
Covered in blood
And some say I'm a little coo-coo
Then it's off with they nuts
Get the fuck out my face I'm erasing my foes
I blow that bomb ass weed
And step to the door with the
Gold 44 and folded gold khakis
Everybody gon' riff there ain't no love
I still eat gum and cheese
You hugging that ho like she gon' squeeze him
That's that one bitch please
I don't give a fuck 'bout what she
Say blood it's yo life so live
I turn one negative to a
Positive for the empty clip
And nobody in front of me 'finna'
Be giving me no kinda slap
When it come to this shit
Nigga's is busting your mental
Not telling you
Whether you're better that's whether you grip
Brainsick!
I'm lit to the face and space, I'm in between
I I am Twisted Insane and this
Has been my sweet sixteen
Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts
The virus has spread
Better you dip off and get lost
Go hide in your bed
Whenever I'm pissed off get picked off
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so
Kiss this knife in your head
My path twisted when they turning
To murder can't back out
Life's a bitch I'll make you cement
Now watch as I tap out
Hey yo I grew up looking at
People who got more than me
I started off and not all
There like God shorted me
Tweaking in dressing rooms fixing the
Billy Bob Thornton freaks
Twenty-seven having dementia before
I'm forty-three
When I was homeless I would dine and dash
Could not afford to eat
Loitering in front of my parents house
Hoping that mom noticed me
Knew that I would make it one
Day I would rhyme boastfully
And now I'm on tour and ho's
Treat me like I'm Jodeci damn!
This shit is brazy to me
Most of these nigga's ain't brain sick to me
Doctors have never come taken your freedom
And giving you a bunch of papers to read
Making you bleed every morning
They taking your blood
But, I'm in the room making some heat
Like I don't make it bitch
One day that's indeed
And like Colin Kaepernick they're
Taking a knee
I was so used to people that's spraying on me
Now they say oh my god and they praying to me
All I'm doing is writing and making
These beats and record it
And they're gonna pay me to see
And there's gon be bitches
Want babies from me
But that's brazy 'cause I got
Some babies to feed
So I just pick up the 380 and squeeze
This'll make me to kill em all oh please
Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts
The virus has spread
Better you dip off and get lost
Go hide in your bed
Whenever I'm pissed off get picked off
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so
Kiss this knife in your head
My path twisted when they turning
To murder can't back out
Life's a bitch I'll make you cement
Now watch as I tap out
Life's a bitch anxiety stricken
Depressed since I was six
Find me cracking jokes trying to find a
Way to make light of it
Even though inside I'm piss tired
Cause, I've been fighting with life
It's a struggle so I'll strike twice to make
Sure that life's the miss
They say it's best if you vent
Words are just therapeutic
Well so is beating the pussy
So I be tearing through it
Couldn't bare to share all my thoughts
Or you would be staring stupid
Or it'd leave you stuck and impaired
Like you were scared of movement
I I got the sense and I
Ain't scared to use it
I'll take the bread you scared of gluten
Savage, when I rush in I
Ride bears like Putin
Now parachute your troops
And I'll pick em out of the air
I'll shoot em
I'm underground for a reason now
Be prepared to nuke em
Gather crowds and make em gather round
Now put him in the house where
They get rowdy with it
Everybody that doubted me now will get
Cause, I'mma take em all out
In about a minute
I'll circle round and I'll stomp you out
And I won't stop until
Your mouth is splitting
Hit until the ground is just flooded with
Blood then drown you in it
Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts
The virus has spread
Better you dip off and get lost
Go hide in your bed
Whenever I'm pissed off get picked off
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so
Kiss this knife in your head
My path twisted when they turning
To murder can't back out
Life's a bitch I'll make you cement
Now watch as I tap out
Who knew disposing a body would be this hard
I'll bury ya with the rest of
The cadavers in my backyard
It only takes one drop of blood
To get my dick rock hard
I need to drink me a couple of quarts of
The blood or I'll break out in sores
I'm like an open sore
Fall in deep depression cause
The worlds recession
I'm spreading disease like
An airborne infection
You'd think that they come
From another dimension
All of my life I was gettin arrested and
Fucking my teacher at school in detention
Not gonna mention thrown in corrections from
Holding a weapon like Charleton Heston
Shit about to get domestic
Bury you somewhere in Texas
I'll beat you repeatedly then I will secretly
Scratch your name off of my hit-list
Never will I leave a witness
Rather hit em with the biscuit
If anyone come to my barbecue I want them
To know that I turn you to brisket
I'm from the ghetto next door to the devil
Where we do not tolerate rich shit
Dig a hole with the shovel and clean up the
Puddle then walk away like I ain't did shit
Sickness i can't stop killing and killing
I think I'm addicted murder wicked
When it comes to my chillings
The cap get to peeling
I'm planning to hurt em
Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts
The virus has spread
Better you dip off and get lost
Go hide in your bed
Whenever I'm pissed off get picked off
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so
Kiss this knife in your head
My path twisted when they turning
To murder can't back out
Life's a bitch I'll make you cement
Now watch as I tap out
I wake up to whatever sick
Thought pops in my head brainsick!
I don't give a shit about
What the doctors have said
I may sleep til three in the afternoon
Then wake up still drunk
Talk shit to this lil' bitch
And then I ash out my blunt born brazy
My twisted thoughts are hangin'
Covered in blood
And some say I'm a little coo-coo
Then it's off with they nuts
Get the fuck out my face I'm erasing my foes
I blow that bomb ass weed
And step to the door with the
Gold 44 and folded gold khakis
Everybody gon' riff there ain't no love
I still eat gum and cheese
You hugging that ho like she gon' squeeze him
That's that one bitch please
I don't give a fuck 'bout what she
Say blood it's yo life so live
I turn one negative to a
Positive for the empty clip
And nobody in front of me 'finna'
Be giving me no kinda slap
When it come to this shit
Nigga's is busting your mental
Not telling you
Whether you're better that's whether you grip
Brainsick!
I'm lit to the face and space, I'm in between
I I am Twisted Insane and this
Has been my sweet sixteen
Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts
The virus has spread
Better you dip off and get lost
Go hide in your bed
Whenever I'm pissed off get picked off
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so
Kiss this knife in your head
My path twisted when they turning
To murder can't back out
Life's a bitch I'll make you cement
Now watch as I tap out
Hey yo I grew up looking at
People who got more than me
I started off and not all
There like God shorted me
Tweaking in dressing rooms fixing the
Billy Bob Thornton freaks
Twenty-seven having dementia before
I'm forty-three
When I was homeless I would dine and dash
Could not afford to eat
Loitering in front of my parents house
Hoping that mom noticed me
Knew that I would make it one
Day I would rhyme boastfully
And now I'm on tour and ho's
Treat me like I'm Jodeci damn!
This shit is brazy to me
Most of these nigga's ain't brain sick to me
Doctors have never come taken your freedom
And giving you a bunch of papers to read
Making you bleed every morning
They taking your blood
But, I'm in the room making some heat
Like I don't make it bitch
One day that's indeed
And like Colin Kaepernick they're
Taking a knee
I was so used to people that's spraying on me
Now they say oh my god and they praying to me
All I'm doing is writing and making
These beats and record it
And they're gonna pay me to see
And there's gon be bitches
Want babies from me
But that's brazy 'cause I got
Some babies to feed
So I just pick up the 380 and squeeze
This'll make me to kill em all oh please
Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts
The virus has spread
Better you dip off and get lost
Go hide in your bed
Whenever I'm pissed off get picked off
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so
Kiss this knife in your head
My path twisted when they turning
To murder can't back out
Life's a bitch I'll make you cement
Now watch as I tap out
Life's a bitch anxiety stricken
Depressed since I was six
Find me cracking jokes trying to find a
Way to make light of it
Even though inside I'm piss tired
Cause, I've been fighting with life
It's a struggle so I'll strike twice to make
Sure that life's the miss
They say it's best if you vent
Words are just therapeutic
Well so is beating the pussy
So I be tearing through it
Couldn't bare to share all my thoughts
Or you would be staring stupid
Or it'd leave you stuck and impaired
Like you were scared of movement
I I got the sense and I
Ain't scared to use it
I'll take the bread you scared of gluten
Savage, when I rush in I
Ride bears like Putin
Now parachute your troops
And I'll pick em out of the air
I'll shoot em
I'm underground for a reason now
Be prepared to nuke em
Gather crowds and make em gather round
Now put him in the house where
They get rowdy with it
Everybody that doubted me now will get
Cause, I'mma take em all out
In about a minute
I'll circle round and I'll stomp you out
And I won't stop until
Your mouth is splitting
Hit until the ground is just flooded with
Blood then drown you in it
Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts
The virus has spread
Better you dip off and get lost
Go hide in your bed
Whenever I'm pissed off get picked off
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so
Kiss this knife in your head
My path twisted when they turning
To murder can't back out
Life's a bitch I'll make you cement
Now watch as I tap out
Who knew disposing a body would be this hard
I'll bury ya with the rest of
The cadavers in my backyard
It only takes one drop of blood
To get my dick rock hard
I need to drink me a couple of quarts of
The blood or I'll break out in sores
I'm like an open sore
Fall in deep depression cause
The worlds recession
I'm spreading disease like
An airborne infection
You'd think that they come
From another dimension
All of my life I was gettin arrested and
Fucking my teacher at school in detention
Not gonna mention thrown in corrections from
Holding a weapon like Charleton Heston
Shit about to get domestic
Bury you somewhere in Texas
I'll beat you repeatedly then I will secretly
Scratch your name off of my hit-list
Never will I leave a witness
Rather hit em with the biscuit
If anyone come to my barbecue I want them
To know that I turn you to brisket
I'm from the ghetto next door to the devil
Where we do not tolerate rich shit
Dig a hole with the shovel and clean up the
Puddle then walk away like I ain't did shit
Sickness i can't stop killing and killing
I think I'm addicted murder wicked
When it comes to my chillings
The cap get to peeling
I'm planning to hurt em
Sick thoughts of the sick thoughts
The virus has spread
Better you dip off and get lost
Go hide in your bed
Whenever I'm pissed off get picked off
You'll be winding up dead
My game is on point and sharp so
Kiss this knife in your head
My path twisted when they turning
To murder can't back out
Life's a bitch I'll make you cement
Now watch as I tap out