Twisted Insane - Visions lyrics

You know many times I've had visions of my
Own death i mean I can actually
See in visions of what it could be
Like, you know? It makes you wonder
Have you done everything you really
Want to do in life?

Many visions of my death
I have visions for dementia
No repentin' for the murder
I committed with the
Burner all up in your face
Might I catch another case
If I kill him when I hit
Him with the pistol whipper
Niggas step into the realm
You would think I was from Elm
Just because the way I hit
You with the Fred Kruger
The lead shooter be rippin' niggas
Stomachs if they want it


I will run up with the gun
Up like I'm Lex Luger
Havin' 'em runnin' from the track
Up like I'm Mike Tyson
Chewin' a motherfucka's lungs like
An old lycan poppin' the funs, bump the gums
Hoppin' and jumpin' up over the ones
Who wanna become affiliated with
The cunt bitin' what's the next step when
You vision your death?
Do you run from accepting your sentence?
If they sent a pellet direct at my helmet
Blood I will come back with the vengeance
I can feel him getting closer
I can feel him on my shoulder
Coming over as I walk into the dark room
Voodoo rituals, doing habituals
Drinking 150 150
Fill him with hollow tips and harpoons
Nevertheless I was impressed by the
Way that nigga stood up
In my space with the face of a demon (demon)
All I heard was a pop
Never knew that I was shot
Did my body even drop? Am I bleeding?
(bleeding?)
Little nigga always woofin' like he wanna be
Talkin' this and that about what
He is gonna be do it to me when he beat me
Like a nigga was a G
But, I already know that he is just a wannabe
From the front about to watch
It what I'm gonna be
Niggas be trippin' when I feel
A difference with this time i tried to move
But my body feels like it's
Been hit up with strychnine

I might get caught up and riddled
I might get caught up and riddled
I might get- I might get- I might-
I might get caught up and riddled
I'm thinkin' to myself I could
Go at any moment
I'm thinkin' to myself I could
Go at any moment
I'm thinkin' to myself I could
Go at any moment
I'm thinkin' to myself they might
Hit me with they
Darkness in my visions, if my fee today
It's right around the corner
They might hit me with they
Bullets fly, kill, knife insicions
Maybe I will die like in my vision

To a stinkin' nigga moving with the ticker
From the wicked I proceed to eat
Them bitches like an animal
I can hear a nigga creepin'
So I'm thinkin' grab the heat
And hacking off his feet
And eat him like an antelope
Or maybe he will come up in
The door and do a nigga
You never know how many people
Wanna shoot a nigga
Maybe I'mma kill him, but the next week
His homies come deep and put
Chka chka through a nigga
In the bath with a bloody mask
In the casket forget what happened tonight
Hmmm, put his ass in a hefty bag
Poured the gas, and I got a match and a light
Hmmm, nigga thought I was just rapping
Till I got up and attacked him
With a machete and hatchet then I
Stretch him like elastic fuck an open casket
Put him in a basket
When I'm laughing with a twinkling eye
Chopped him into pieces
And covered him in feces
But Jesus I'm sicker than diseases
I can it feel like I got telekinesis
I got from my aunties, and uncles, and nieces
Give my greetings to Jesus
You finna meet him
That's when I reached for the fo' five
I tried to move, but my body feels like it's
Been hit up with strychnine

You never gonna know when
A motherfucker gonna come
Up and put a fork in ya nigga
You never know when it's your time to die
You never know when the Grim
Reaper is around a corner
Ready to give you the slip nigga
Cause, I'm telling you
Many muthafuckin' niggas
That nigga might come up and you know

I might get caught up and riddled
I might get caught up and riddled
I might get- I might get- I might-
I might get caught up and riddled
I'm thinkin' to myself I could
Go at any moment
I'm thinkin' to myself I could
Go at any moment
I'm thinkin' to myself I could
Go at any moment
I'm thinkin' to myself they might
Hit me with they

Y'all think I’m finna die in
This motherfucker homie? Ya what
I'm saying? You know what I'm
Saying? I mean I’m
Living, but I feel death breathing
Down my back i mean
The other day I woke up from this dream
Better yet a nightmare and it seemed so real
I mean it just felt so… you know?
Motherfucker opened my mouth up put the gun
In my shit i can still remember
The sound when the brains hit the wall is
It coming for me? You know? I
Mean it's gotta come some time sooner or
Later we all die hAHAHAHA i'm ready