Twisted Insane - The Path lyrics
[Twisted Insane - The Path lyrics]
I remember this one time man
Me and my mom was
In the mothafuckin' alley she was
Goin' through the dumpster
Lookin' for clothes for me to wear
As she was holdin' a shirt up to my chest
To see if it fit me, one of my friends, from
School, was walkin' by the alley
And he looked down and he seen her hold
It up and knew that it came out
The dumpster i was in the 3rd grade i used
To be in the closet for hours homie, tied
In the muthafuckas and I was only like, what
4 years old you know what I mean
I jumped up and shit i
Looked out my mothafuckin'
Window i seen some nigga jump over my
Shit in my backyard runnin'
Through my shit and
Shit, pistol hangin' out you know me
I'm always different i didn't choose the path
I'm on this path chose me i'm
Just walkin' this mothafucka tryin' to figure
Out where it lead me to
You can make a movie out my life
Pick up a knife pick up a bottle
Pick up a pin and pen and then I write
I'm tight, some people still hate me though
Prolly the mothafuckas that be playin'
Shit off of the radio go ahead
It's like my video it's all gravy though
And ask ya biatch why in the
Fuck she play me fo
Play with the pussy whenever she
See me on YouTube
Thinkin' about Twisted and schism
Whenever she do you she the sick game
I'm just a muthfucka named insane
The minute I enter ya brain
You with the keepers fucked up off of cane
I'm not about to give it to ya B
But, I'ma just say "Fuck it" I'mma
Give it to ya beezy
And choppin' in the muthafuckin' noodle if
A nigga were to woofin'
I'm wolfin' like I was Mike Teezy
My brain is uneasy, I'm off
I gotta lust to bust, get off
(I gotta lust to bust, get off)
Ya I get so offended homie, when I hear
The shit cause this is real shit homie
You know what I mean when I made Kick
Rocks, that shit is real shit
You know? That's how I felt at
The time visions is real shit
You know what I mean
It was like visions that I
Was havin' of death that
I still have to this day I
Don't know how I'mma die so
I'm not sayin' I'm slobberin' bars full
Of muthafuckas everybody'll love but
I'm sayin' I coulda been i
Coulda did this i coulda did that i mean
What makes me say that answer
It's just the way my mentality was tortured
I mean, I went through hell, since birth
Mind on rotation
And I'm on fuck the world shit
Me and my mom was
In the mothafuckin' alley she was
Goin' through the dumpster
Lookin' for clothes for me to wear
As she was holdin' a shirt up to my chest
To see if it fit me, one of my friends, from
School, was walkin' by the alley
And he looked down and he seen her hold
It up and knew that it came out
The dumpster i was in the 3rd grade i used
To be in the closet for hours homie, tied
In the muthafuckas and I was only like, what
4 years old you know what I mean
I jumped up and shit i
Looked out my mothafuckin'
Window i seen some nigga jump over my
Shit in my backyard runnin'
Through my shit and
Shit, pistol hangin' out you know me
I'm always different i didn't choose the path
I'm on this path chose me i'm
Just walkin' this mothafucka tryin' to figure
Out where it lead me to
You can make a movie out my life
Pick up a knife pick up a bottle
Pick up a pin and pen and then I write
I'm tight, some people still hate me though
Prolly the mothafuckas that be playin'
Shit off of the radio go ahead
It's like my video it's all gravy though
And ask ya biatch why in the
Fuck she play me fo
Play with the pussy whenever she
See me on YouTube
Thinkin' about Twisted and schism
Whenever she do you she the sick game
I'm just a muthfucka named insane
The minute I enter ya brain
You with the keepers fucked up off of cane
I'm not about to give it to ya B
But, I'ma just say "Fuck it" I'mma
Give it to ya beezy
And choppin' in the muthafuckin' noodle if
A nigga were to woofin'
I'm wolfin' like I was Mike Teezy
My brain is uneasy, I'm off
I gotta lust to bust, get off
(I gotta lust to bust, get off)
Ya I get so offended homie, when I hear
The shit cause this is real shit homie
You know what I mean when I made Kick
Rocks, that shit is real shit
You know? That's how I felt at
The time visions is real shit
You know what I mean
It was like visions that I
Was havin' of death that
I still have to this day I
Don't know how I'mma die so
I'm not sayin' I'm slobberin' bars full
Of muthafuckas everybody'll love but
I'm sayin' I coulda been i
Coulda did this i coulda did that i mean
What makes me say that answer
It's just the way my mentality was tortured
I mean, I went through hell, since birth
Mind on rotation
And I'm on fuck the world shit