Twisted Lyrics

I gets

More trips than a

Little bit

I smoked

More dips than a

Little bit

I'm not that regular

When stepping

I can't wait

Till I can fly

Away from

My competitor

Yeah Santana

Can die

My psychosis

Hopeless

Focus

Notice

My metamorphosis

Folks is

Broke and jokeless

Picture me in a syringe

Inserted

In an over exerted

Felon

Antidote having 'em running

Eternally

Across the helland

Dwamn

Losing my sanity

Living up in

Les miserables

Fuck bitter broads

This shit is gonna have us stacking

If there is a God

Imma take the

X away from generation

Place it at

The end of S.E.

For the duration

Upon the level

Tell the devil to what

Skip a human

Imma tell him

Behold pale horses

Like us

Shame on a nigga

When he's feeling

Hella down

For a ninety-nine killing

Ain't giving a

Fuck I'm putting Nair

In your leave in hair conditioner

Now you Hari Khrishna

To my listeners

In this ryhme

You will find

Psychotic scriptures

Saying it's something

Disrupting my mind

[Hook 1]

TECH N9NE

Your mind is fine

There's just not anyone

Like you

The whole wide world

Don't matter

No

They can't flow

Like you

Understand

[Hook 2]

My thoughts are twisted

So mixed up

My thoughts are twisted

So mixed up

My thoughts are twisted

So mixed up

My thoughts are twisted

So mixed up

[2nd Verse]

A

I'm lifted

B

I'm twisted

C

I'm sick and sadistic

A,B and C

Something's I do

I just can't stand

Up in my bathroom

I sex

Six women

Mentally

Just me and me

Me and my faithful

Right hand man

Tie up a Muslim
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And shoot him with liquid pork

On Ramadan

With force

I'll make a Christian

Read their kids

The necronomicon

On Christmas

Don't trip on this lyrical syphilis

I flip this

So the yonks will catch the vapors

Like menthalyptus

I'll feed a dominatrix patient

Pain pills

Give Wu haters permanent

Fang grills

Trick the artist formerly known

And give him

The same slave deal

I'll lift a couple of

Dr. Dre's reels

Sell 'em to Snoop

And No Limit Soliders

Just so I can see

How paid feels

Hazy shade

Of decade

Hookers with grave shields

Where AIDS fills

The carcass

Bet a milli on it

Techa N9na be the darkest

Heartless

I spark from the gut

So what the fuck

I'm trying to contain

The insane

But what

[Hook 2]

But I get mixed up

So mixed up

My thoughts are twisted

So mixed up

My thoughts are twisted

So mixed up

I try to maintain

But I get mixed up

So mixed up

[3rd Verse]

Welcome to my

Asylum

It's hectic

They call me dyslexic

Rogue infested

More vicious than Cujo

Fraudulent tested

The punks arrested

Got the neck slit

Exit

I'm twisted

I know Hollywood backwards

Says doowylloh

Force feed me a

Sumo

For about nine weeks

Playing Club

Nuevo

Till he's blue

Though

Then stuff him in the front seat of a

Yugo

Body filled with beef and toaster

Strudel

Let up the break

And watch him race

To the intersection

Now he's through

Though

Yastuvo

I slide with a gang

Of twisted individuals

Somebody better be

Looking for the criminal tendencies

Never will they get us

In the penitentiaries

Killa

Millimeter N9ne rips vinyl

I know

Mix flow like Korean albino

Wino

Once breeded an elephant

With a rhino

Called it the hell if I know

Throw Chucky Mason

Off in a pit

Of militant Jews

Banging hella opera

The real meaning

Tech N9ne Twisted